Ummmm . . . yeah . . . so I've been pretty angry lately. You know, just incase you couldn't tell from the previous blogs. You see, Scott is a fucking moron, Gay boys are lunatics, my family is a bunch of lazy assholes, and blogger can suck my ass. Why, you ask? Well, to tell you all would require another long, novel blog. It would've been considerably shorter if blogger had not fucking deleteted my post last night (hence the fuckyoufuckyoufuckyou's). And when I saw what the fuckyoufuckyoufuckyou's did to my page layout, I wanted to kill stuff even more . . . so, yeah, I've been real pissed lately. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ....................
Let's start at the beginning, shall we? Cast Party: Friday night. It started out really great, but that is the whole "drunk off my ass and making out with every single girl in the cast" story, which is somewhat long, and has its own issues, but it didn't contribute in any way to my current state of rage. So, skipping all that (I may blog about it later, and I may not. It depends on if it still warrants blogging tomorrow) . . .