"Don't touch this, don't take this."
THAT'S the stickit note I found on cold cuts. Should'a written on the flat screen: "don't use my cable."
Can you imagine? so much for "family." and yes, Bitch taught religion in the am. And I need counseling. and I'M a hypocrite.
No matter. Had a nanosecond in their presence. Yesterday was Huntington day. 4m in the am, spent the day with my make believe friends (you know, my peeps who actually did something with their lives?), then in the evening, my fave venue for a GREAT show! GREAT day.
Unfortunately, stick it note.
Fuck 'em. Enjoy your oreos.
Sunday, March 3, 2013
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