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hollybrookeThe Return of the King is out in theaters today. Kevin and Dan and all of them in that crowd went to the midnight showing of it. Yeah, I had a feeling that people were going to go see the midnight showing of the show, but at least SOMEone could have invited me with. I get so pissed when people do that, go out and have a good time and then tell me about it like they're rubbing it in my face, and they realize that they never thought twice to invite me with and once again, Holly is LEFT OUT. And people wonder why I'm pissed off all the time and have no life.
Guess no one really gives a shit after all. Maybe that's what that dream was all about.
Ah, fuck it. I'm gonna go see the noon showing at Showplace 16 ALL BY MYSELF. With NO FRIENDS. I just can't ever have a good time, can I? (People, please realize that I'm going to be more than a little bitter this week. Please try not to take it too personally.)
And in breaking news.....Madonna has thrown her vote decision in. I say, WHO THE FUCK CARES?!! Oh, yeah, that's right, the only person who really gives a shit about Madonna anymore: BRITNEY SPEARS. Next thing you know, Miss Brit-Shit will be voicing her opinion and voting for Wesley Clark as well. Rent a brain and think for yourself for once, Britney.
I heard on the news that Illinois is planning on raising the taxes on cigarettes to a dollar. It sucks big time for people who smoke in Illinois (especially in the Chicago area), but trust me, smokers are going to find a way to get their cigarettes, believe me. They won't quit that easily. However, it could be a good thing to get people to realize just HOW much money they are feeding into their habit. (I think you all know how I feel about smoking (and I believe I have listened to this CD way too many times, thanks to Hunter):
"Doesn't matter how big the warnings are. You could have cigarettes that were called Warnings. You could have cigarettes that come in a black pack, with a skull and a cross bone on the front, called 'Tumors,' and smokers would be lined up around the block going, 'I can't wait to get my hands on these fucking things! I bet you get a tumor as soon as you light up! Doesn't matter how big the warnings are or how much they cost. Keep raising the prices, we'll break into your houses to get the fucking cigarettes, ok!? There a drug, we're addicted, okay!?"
I'm going to get off the computer now. It's another really crappy day. (I sincerely hope this is PMS and nothing permanent.)
**fin**
Guess no one really gives a shit after all. Maybe that's what that dream was all about.
Ah, fuck it. I'm gonna go see the noon showing at Showplace 16 ALL BY MYSELF. With NO FRIENDS. I just can't ever have a good time, can I? (People, please realize that I'm going to be more than a little bitter this week. Please try not to take it too personally.)
And in breaking news.....Madonna has thrown her vote decision in. I say, WHO THE FUCK CARES?!! Oh, yeah, that's right, the only person who really gives a shit about Madonna anymore: BRITNEY SPEARS. Next thing you know, Miss Brit-Shit will be voicing her opinion and voting for Wesley Clark as well. Rent a brain and think for yourself for once, Britney.
I heard on the news that Illinois is planning on raising the taxes on cigarettes to a dollar. It sucks big time for people who smoke in Illinois (especially in the Chicago area), but trust me, smokers are going to find a way to get their cigarettes, believe me. They won't quit that easily. However, it could be a good thing to get people to realize just HOW much money they are feeding into their habit. (I think you all know how I feel about smoking (and I believe I have listened to this CD way too many times, thanks to Hunter):
"Doesn't matter how big the warnings are. You could have cigarettes that were called Warnings. You could have cigarettes that come in a black pack, with a skull and a cross bone on the front, called 'Tumors,' and smokers would be lined up around the block going, 'I can't wait to get my hands on these fucking things! I bet you get a tumor as soon as you light up! Doesn't matter how big the warnings are or how much they cost. Keep raising the prices, we'll break into your houses to get the fucking cigarettes, ok!? There a drug, we're addicted, okay!?"
I'm going to get off the computer now. It's another really crappy day. (I sincerely hope this is PMS and nothing permanent.)
**fin**
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Date: 2003-12-17 07:52 am (UTC)I thought you were the shit before you even joined the cast.
So you can't say everyone hates/does not care about you. Because i do care about you hun.
As i have said, if you ever need to talk. I am here.
Aim-boojiehorror
ICQ-253811945
MSN-boojie28@hotmail.com
Yahoo-Boojie_27
I 'll even go a step farther, 219-331-3250
That is my cell phone number hun.
Your ever feeling down and need to talk i'm here. The only time my phone does not get answered is pretty much when i am at work cause they make us turn it off.
Luv you hun.