Random Thoughts
and
Loose Missions

do you think i'm fucking stupid?

do you think you are that fucking slick?

don't you realize that i KNOW that EVERY SINGLE TIME you think things are the LEAST bit bad with us you run off and start flirting with someone else?

you're like a squirrel stockpiling for the winter... if you get the least little HINT that something might go wrong you HAUL ASS out to make sure you have enough "nuts" to make it the rest of the season

go the fuck on then

i hope you find all the "nuts" you can handle...



















and you wonder why i don't trust you...

remember this... hold on to it tight... i hope one day, when you DON'T have me around anymore (which hopefully will be sooner rather than later... i'm mighty tired of this fucking breathing bullshit) it eats you alive...

although, knowing you, you will find a way to make sure you get maximum sympathy out of it from the other nuts...

all my love for all of my (highly limited) days,

-me-