Thursday, July 2, 2009

If 4 mgs of Clonazapam doesn't take me out tonight, will someone out there beat me with a frying pan until I loose consiousness?

I love rubber ducks, I actually collect the mini ones cuz you can find all kinds of neat themed ones.

I picked this particular ducks, because well he kinda looks satanic. So obviously it's an instant want on my part, haha. But ya another reason, past 2 days I have consistanly had Sympathy for the Devil playing over and over in my head.

I'm not really complaining though. As far as my OCD repeat thing my brain does with thoughts it's a good song to have stuck on repeat. Nothing is more fucking annoying when it's a song you absolutly hate. Haha, yet you still find yourself singing along....you sould see my music collection it vast and covering everything...with the exception of straight up Jazz. I hate Jazz music. It pisses me off. Blue grass or the straight up blues, I"m cool with but Jazz....Fuck Jazz :D It's annoying and let Kenny G out loose on the world. I haven't forgotten the horror's of that and I certainly don't think I ever will. He holds the same grosseness factor as fucking creepy ass Micheal Bolton...god I hate that guy. Why can't they get into some fantatstic accident and both die. Mean? Ya I know, I don't care. You clearly don't know me well enough yet. *wink*

Well J is done doing whatever it was he was doing on his computer, so I'm off as well to spend the rest of the evening just hanging out.

Lator Gators!

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