the dainty snap of the butterfly trap.

12.07.01-10:35 a.m. feeling: The current mood of skettios777@yahoo.com at www.imood.com
i hate. hate. hate. my floor. I hate this dorm. It's all girl. Feel the pain.

I don't wear makeup unless forced at gunpoint, skirts the same, and i get along much better with men. so why in the FUCK did i end up in this shit hole? i'm definitely a get ready in 10 minutes kind of a person. out of necessity. (i oversleep a lot) but my floor is filled with these girls that feel the need to pump up their hair with enough hairspray to start a small country on fire if lit, slather on makeup with what looks like spatulas...

GAAAAAAAAAAAAH

and right now, someone on the floor is playing that absolutely SHIT new No Doubt song...who would have EVER FUCKING THOUGHT they'd someday jump on the ghetto hoe music bandwagon.

Time to crank the screamo. ::cranks the Locust:: much better.

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