So you tell her when they're assholes..but why does she go and marry the biggest one of all...and the only one you were determined not to say anything about cause you said it about all the others and were right..only to be proven right yet again???
Rothkoid has to go home and I can do absolutley fuckall about it, except attempt to manipulate huge strange forces I don't even know exist, let alone understand, and I feel very very tiny and not a little crap.
Yesterday I ever so gently backed up the big, white Student Union bus and, with a delicacy usually only found in mothering elephants, crushed the front left wing of a 1996 Ford Escort.
I have a big list of things to do at work and neither the energy nor the inclination to do anything other than fanny about on Barbelith at a quarter past eight in the morning.
