i'm not focusing on the bad news.
because the bad news is making me sad and i don't know how to deal with it right now.
i certainly don't know how to write about it.
but i will eventually.
blogging is catharsis and once i am actually capable of dealing with this, i will want to catharsis all over the bloody place.
but for now, all i want to focus on are the cute little tidbits i bought from bulk barn. the conversation hearts. the dark chocolate discs. the sesame snaps. the seventy-nine cent heart cookie cutter that was on sale.
i'd take pictures but i left it at someone's house SO THEY COULD TAKE THE MOTHERFUCKIN WOK PICTURES HOLY SHIT CAN YOU PLEASE DO THAT SO WE CAN THROW OUT THE FILTHY MOTHERFUCKER PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF THE COCK.
also can i just say that watching bill hicks' stuff on dvd is awesome and then he does his whole bit on smoking and then your boyfriend informs you that he actually died from cancer, and then it's sad but it's funny in that ironic way but.. damn that guy was funny.
god i hate death.
this entry is crap. i'm this close to deleting it but i think i'll publish it for shits and giggles instead.
yeah, uhm, gung hei fat choy!
