I'm In My Undies, and I Don't Care!! (Dec 7, 2006)

Current mood:apathetic

So apparently theres a little skanky cum dumpster out there trying to embarrass me with a picture she keeps sending people....

I got all drunk one night and got home and it was all hot and crappy in there, so I strip down to my skivvies (which in this instance were a teal bra and blue and grey Cookie Monster string bikini 'wears.). Then I decide I'm not so tired after all and I think to mesself, "Hey! I should take a picure of me running about in nothing but my 'roos!" I never know why I think these things are good ideas the following day.... But anyway, thats what I did. And it was hilarious. I struck a retarded cheesecake pose and snapped a reterded cheesecake picture.

Well, I did with this picture what I do with all my crap pictures. I archived it. Now, I never really think to LOCK any of these archives, and if you know what to look for you can find any of my pictures, but if you think about it....SO??? What the hell good are they going to do you? Pictures of my cats and ferrets and me and my friends? Who cares, right? Well, apparently little psycho bitches do. Well, I think shes going to have to try harder than that. There are pics of me fully nude online somewhere and she thinks to humiliate me with a pic of me in my underwear?? What. The. Fuck. Idiot.

Anyway, thats the only little bit of retarded drama I care to talk about currently. :D In other news, though, Cummins has decided to NOT fire me, probably JUST to piss me off.... Argh. Oh, and if I happen to have more or less suddenly stopped talking to you, sorry. I'm crazy. I'm crazy and jealous, and irrational, and possessive, and emotional, and depressive, and maybe even a touch manic. And I'm also sorry. For what thats worth.