Tuesday
¤Author's note: the song above is "Tie me kangaroo down, sport."¤
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Life can be tough sometimes, I tell myself that anyways.
I was fucking thinking about Luis all day today.
Oh well, I have the kitten to distract me now.
She's playing with the bone of some random person I killed earlier, knawing at it with bloodied jaws.
I've decided to call her Ranger.
Luis suggested that.
Fucking Luis again.
Oh shit, I should take some therapy, but last time I had therapy they kept on playing that kangaroo song, over and over.
And now it's fucking in my head again. Shit.
I need a distraction...
I have to return some video tapes.
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