28 March 2006

just when you think...

...everything is okay, that you're in a pretty okay place, and there aren't any monsters (or skeletons) left in the closet, that nothing can rattle you anymore because you've been so rattled and thrown around before you can scream "you want my blood? take my blood!" like samuel l. jackson, something slaps you in the cyberworld and you wonder what the fuck is happening and what the fuck is it with humans, so yes, it's all suddenly so fucking complicated.

but all this time you thought it was so okay, so it just goes to show you don't know diddly squat.

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