pinky, are you pondering what i'm pondering? 
wuh, it's a lotta verbal diarrhea, but she can link to this site instead of typing it all over again.do you ever get the feeling that there is never "enough"? never enough hours. never enough minutes. never enough *you*.
-- post on the go from iphone
this is a sign i have at my back door. just at eye level for the average adult to easily view. yet it seems to be ignored. over and over and over again. then, when i say "oh ha'ell no, do it ya day'umn self" the fijo'a have the audacity to get upset. do people think I took the time to buy the sign and nail it to the door facing as a joke? it seems that my purpose in life is to help others feel better about their fuckups. well, i quit.
