I Fucking Hate....

Potheads. No joke. This seems really pathetic, and not something to worry about... right? For me, it's totally wrong. My pothead neighbours were up until like.... 4 am partying. Guess what that means? I got no sleep. I was laying in bed most of the night wishing for them to pass out into a drunken stupor.

It's been over a day. And guess what? I'm insane. I've moved on from just being lame to insanely pathetic.

RUP. Go figure. it's a RUP. A ranting RUP.