If you consider what you're reading here to be "pseudo-intellectual bullshit", I'm curious as to the level of your actual intellect. "I got a tetanus shot today" and "my little brother was really hungover" are not particularly thought-inducing topics. This is a diary - I'm not pretending to be anything I'm not. If what I have to talk about is so gravely offensive to you, then go somewhere else. You didn't 'stumble' here... we both know exactly how you arrived. There are maybe 3 people on the planet who actually read what I have to say - and I like it that way. Plain and simple, this is a diary that I write in while I'm at work. I'm not looking for some loser from high school to anonymously comment on my personal life. Especially someone who doesn't have the balls to identify him/herself. I'm not looking for validation, fame, fortune, or anything else.
Oh, and Casey thinks you're an asshole too.
Having said that... my kitten got sick this weekend because she ate one of those rubber "LiveStrong" wristbands. She pooped it out on Sunday, and I found it in the litterbox. She's feeling much better now.
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hahaha... I love you guys.
~Eric
if you find out what pussy wrote that i have a few ideas of how to fix his or her ass! ;) people are such losers. this "anonymous" person reminded me of something. i was "googling," or whaterver you call it, my name and i found it in someone's blog. back when i was dating asshole matt and drove to visit him every couple of weeks i tapped some guys van at a stop light (i let my foot off the break and rolled into his van). so as a result he posts a nasty blog message about me and lists my full name, where i am from, where i go (went) to college and everything. pretty fucked up to list all of that information about someone on the internet. anyway, just thought i would share another story about an asshole. love ya, christine
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