Life
As far as I can tell it goes a bit like this:
Life's a b*tch and then you die.
But some days it goes a bit like this:
Life's a b*tch and then she has puppies.
Well, today would come under the category of:
Life's a b*tch, then she has puppies, then *they* have puppies, they all have to goto the vet and incur a massive surgery bill, then they die, my head bursts into flames and we all goto Hell.
Just about sums it up.
posted by Unknown @ 9:40 am
2 comments
Diary
2 Comments:
Trip = good idea. Not depressed - just a general loser type rant - see profile for details.
One day I may feel as though I do *something* right. In case of such eventuality please nip me to wake me from my delirious stupour.
Why don't "lifes" come with escape hatches then?
I really think you're too hard on yourself mate! You can't be all bad otherwise Allah wouldn't have chosen you for his beautiful deen.
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