July 15, 2004

*Yawn*

I had a rough time falling asleep and then I wanted to get up early so here I am, up early so I can go to the grocery store before it gets hot.
Too late. It's already hot.
Fucking Florida in the summer.
My horriblescope had this to tell me this morning;
The message arrives, but no one can understand the messenger. Remember that although he or she doesn't speak your language, you don't speak theirs, either. It makes for an interesting interaction. New information may or may not have anything to do with your private vision of a perfect world. It could, though, provide you with clues that help you further define your utopia. This is a time to include others in your process. Their ideas could spark your creativity.
Ya know, I have really had enough of the language barrier shit so the messenger, can just go fuck himself until he learns english.
I don't want to hear no shit about Metallica ok? Someone asked for this song so here it is. Unforgiven II.
We already hashed out the Metallica shit over at Jenni's so if you have something to add, go over there.
And yes, Lars is a little tightassed fucknut who should remove the drumsticks from his ass. I hate him.
But I love James.. Grrr baby.

*update* I fucked the html so now it's fixed. You can take it now.