a day without dejection

my ass

apollo the beer meister

the bus

failing life

2mor - finally c my bf!!! afta lyk, a month god damn him

impending doom

bus number 547, 3 number 133s have just gone by

the girl of my dreams

this website to make sense

uh...sulking....

his ass

picking my nose

being a belly ache

surviving - just

pissin bout, smoking, being depressed, drinking and getin stoned

doing crappy hand-drawn animations

trying to find a socket for my computer in the bus stop

shagging mingers

being confused

i'll buy prozac

her ass

I shall begin to pick at my scar

i'll eat my edible hat, but first lightly sprinkle it with anthrax

die

jst gt mor depressed

i'm doomed anyway

oh god, don't! I need a long extension cable

keep on with the mingers

ill leave