Tweedle Dum
I know why people end their lives. It is not because they see no way out, it’s because they have a release that they can’t express. The things they’ve been told to do all of their lives are no longer of worth to anyone. i.e. my writing and my reading are a total release to me, beyond anything else at all, and now mom is mad at me because I don’t wanna swim at seaman! I AM NOT FUCKING ATHLETIC! GET OVER IT! I hate the way she gets like this. Suddenly I”m not worthy because I don’t swim, ya know what- the bitch needs to accept me for who I am and not just decide who I am supposed to be for me- because that is not how it’s going to work here. GOlly- I’m quitting Wednesdays… the day I wake up on another Wednesday is the day I get hit by airplane and win the lottery (not necessarily in that order). heh heh… Well, I need to get away from this CPU right now… I’m gonna play with some javascript crap. You’ll see later. Ciao babers