Jesus hates me. It's like the world's out to get me the last few days. BUT last night I got in a fight with my cheating ex and found out he's supposedly "married" and he's an absolute myspace "whore" so I created a fake myspace to mess up his new relationship. Vindictive much? I think so.
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told.
Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow.
Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle.
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