So I thought it would be nice to just sit down on the computer and watch some good old John Magaro nudity but no… Netflix decides to be a little cocksucker and decide that I have to actually ORDER the movie now. So that means Imma have to take out money I don’t have and buy the goddamn DVD. Fuck you Netflix.
Hungry as fuck:
Angry as fuck:
Sad as fuck:
and lastly, Irritated as fuck
= END OF THE WORLD.
And I’m supposed to actually talk to him for the first time in 3 years and wish him a happy birthday. All I have to say is….
Stop breathing my air
Eating everything in sight
Being randomly horny
Being bored as shit in the middle of the day
Being addicted to the internet
Not doing your homework till the last possible minute, then stressing about it
And just plain not giving a damn about a lot of things…