snccharlotte's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sex, Customers, and Puppies Sex doesn't mean what it used to anymore. Now it's just part of the daily routine. I'm going to stop having sex, so that when I do have sex again, it'll be special. Special sex. I hate customers. All of them. I hate how they think they're fucking better than you, and they can talk to you like you're nothing. Fuck that. If you punch me, I'll punch you ten times harder. Stop fucking with me. My grandma's out of the hospital but she has a huge hole in her side. She's going to have a live-in nurse come and help take care of her for a few weeks. If that nurse mistreats my grandmother in any way, there will be some mother-fucking hell to pay. Frankie's coming up Saturday, and my parents are leaving for Hawaii. It'll give the two of us some good bonding and talking time. I think both of us really need someone to hold on to right now. The neighbors got a Chiuaua puppy. They named it Kiobe. I would've named it Beaner just to be cool like that. Oh well. I have a hamster named Killer so what now?! Fuck me and my stupid entries. Some days I really fucking hate myself. 9:57 p.m. - 2004-07-05 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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