suffering

pain is a problem. must fix problem.

This Tuesday I almost puked in training. That's lovely. It's 9:40pm the night before Surfee Citee. Crazy course. Me wantee but me can't havee.

Stupid cross.

If I win, I will dedicate all my winnings, including my roomates fucked up stanky-ass couch, to Katrina victims...or, at least a victim.

Victim.

Yes, I'll find another victim and drop Petty's couch on them. Perfect.

Victim. Shame. Hurt. Doubt. Leave. Sick. Dark. Lost. Dancing. Wildly. Blindly. Unashamed.