2004-12-01 - 9:54 a.m.
I think it's hilarious how the words love and need and want appear in pop songs. I wish there were more songs about drinking water and taking dumps. I so sick of contemporary, popular and rock. They make me sick. The Calling? Hoobastank? Can I kill myself now. It pains me only because I am locked outside for six to eight hours in the cold and the only solice is delivering tools and materials, a fucking shitty radio station called sunfm (no capital letters for you!) and mandrin oranges three times a day, punctuated by coffee and standing.
Three most prevalent topics in this weblog :
-Guys and how lame I am/no sexlife.
-Winning the lottery, what I would do.
-Guys and how lame I am.
