Friday, July 08, 2005
The Sting Of Grease
Everything I touch turns to shit. Everything.
My face stings from the sewing machine grease.
Theres not much else to say. Words cannot express the depths to which I despise myself and the world around me right now. Although the feeling is strangely placid. I think I've broken into the peaceful realms of 'I haven't eaten and I don't care any more'. Stupid puppies don't get good things.
Look, Nile!
- posted by Washi @ 1:33 pm
