So, Monday morning at 7:12am, im awake and being overrun with inaudible thoughts running through my head. I've had entirely too much shit on my mind recently, it sucks. I really need a few days to myself to get my mind right, let's hope i achieve that. "PLEASE DO" -haha. i love it. So Dara had a bit of an issue the other night, and i feel the need to straighten a certain person out. You never, i don't care who the fuck you are, you NEVER put your hand on a female with intent to injure, especially somebody who did absolutely nothing to you, somebody who was your BEST FRIEND. Just because you couldn't handle her decision, you decide to take matters into your own hands. Well i also feel the need to take matters into my own hands, matters being 25lb cinderblocks. I don't really care, i'll curbstomp this faggot in the middle of carson street at 4pm on a friday, I DON'T GIVE A SHIT. god help you if i encounter your tall faggot ass. My stomach hurts, somebody help meeee. I think it's incredibly funny how in the slurred state of mind i was in, i had the mental awareness about me to not question Julie's actions towards me in the past, that would have just made a shitty night shittier. I'm still interested in hearing what she has to say though. I'm tired, so i think i'm goin to bed. leave a message.. m33p.