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Saturday, February 19
Today was freakishly bizarre. My mood swung up and down like a fucking perpetual rollercoaster. I'd be happy, then sad, then calm, then frustrated, then peaceful, then having these not-so-serious-but-quite-random thoughts about how much fun it might be to go around killing everyone who pissed me off today. Don't worry, folks. I'd never actually do anything so stupid as to go and take action on these dreadful thoughts.
But maybe it will make you think twice before crossing me, treating me like a fucking doormat, making me doubt myself, trying to make me feel insecure, and just in general not giving me my props.
I am one fuckingly awesome woman (and hot, too!), and for anyone who thinks otherwise, or has the gall to try and tell me otherwise, well...let's just say you'd rather have me design you a button than a gravestone, eh, motherfuckers?
Can y'all tell it's Finals Weekend, and I'm just a wee bit stressed out now?
Don't push me. I deserve better.
[insert digital middle finger here]
Kim 6:49 PM
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