and i don't feel any different.

throw myself on the internet and cry via livejournal, i mean.
my mom just lost her job, i'm stuffing myself with mac & cheese, i'm procrastinating by finding useless things to do other than actually finish some homework, and i'll have to walk my doggie in the freezing snowglobe that is my neighborhood.
but when i have things to complain about i really bring it to the table, don't i?
hopefully you'll see that sarcasticness is shouting at you with every consonant on this blindingly white screen.
life in general has taught me that without black humor, there is no meaning. no more seriousness. no more funny business. just scary cackling and "muahahaha"-ing.
hopefully you'll enjoy reading this journal. hopefully i'll remember my password tomorrow.

adios, cheers, suck my left dick. not that i have one or anything.