so, i wore my suit today... not sure why...
people always tell me i complain alot... and seeing as how i figure im pretty fuckin good at it, i shall do it almost exclusively...
yesterday i went out to my car to grab my smokes right, i open the door and somehow bash my fuckin face in... busted my lip straight open, bled for like half an hour, plus i couldnt fuckin smoke on account i was trying to apply pressure to the inside of my damaged ass lip, so thats even more fucking grand... damnit all.
of course i couldnt give a damn for my lip, i was ultimately concerned for my teeth, i should brush more often, what the fucks wrong with me...
saw this movie on hbo last night called Elephant. whoa. i mean, i thought that footage in bowling for cloumbine was fucked and messed up...
i really really wish i could have told my dickhead boss to go fuck himself... i mean, its already fucked, its not like im putting that place on my resume anyway... hindsight..
well, i figure thats enough,
-el
