That makes the third needle I've lost/broken in the effort to get my shoulder boards cinched down properly. I'm going to be laying on a bed of needles, soon.
Why's the mini rant so much bigger than the mini rave? Cheer up fellas!
Also, my rants for this time a year.
"Back's weak thanks to work.. got to give up my job because my body can't handle it."
Oh my god, my stomach hates me.
(hates my guts, heh heh?)
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My index fingers are ridiculously sore (and slightly perforated) from pushing a tiny needle through several layers of wool, but it was worth it, because my soviet shoulder boards are now fully secured and look awesome.
There's this annoying bitch that used to work at my school until she had a baby, and she prides herself in being a "stay at home mom" in spite of the fact she brings her kid everywhere, including when she substituted for my little sisters class an let her kid run around while she was trying to take a test. I don't get pissed at the kid; it's the dumbass parents being their usual dumbass selves.
Why does it always hurt more when you're right? I don't wan't to feel like this, it fucking sucks.
I just bought a my little pony toy that was on clearance. It's sitting on the desk staring at me with it's unblinking eyes. Silently judging me.
My sister is playing Justin Timberlake when I wanna listen to Traffic.
Just shoot me now and save Al Qaeda the trouble.
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~Oral sex: if it doesn't look like a daemon is being exorcised from her body, you're doing it wrong.~
My bank account has to tell the court where the Steam Holiday Sale keeps touching it.
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