Saturday, March 20, 2004

things i am not going to worry about.

1. the raging lump in my boob.
2. the fact that i am not doing with my life, all the shit i supposedly should be.
3. paying attention to the age of the red-headed monkey that i love hanging out with.
4. how much aforementioned boob hurts, and how much i should be maybe not ignoring it.
5. how fucking horribly scared i actually am.
6. the stupid ignorant part of me that still wants to make friends with the fuck-tard that always managed to make me feel like a shit-bag. (fuck YOU).
7. mi madre.
8. mi padre.
9. mi hermano.
10. my new sister. i hope you like me as much as i like you.


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