November 22nd, 2003

(no subject)

i've lost my telephone.
i threw my tv across the room at rob in a rage.
i've broken my curtains.
my address doesn't exist, according to the telephone company.
i'm now banned from deviantart for posting photos of sex (see previous posts).
i almost got banned from the joint for apparently harassing a drag queen (i didn't, honest.)
i thought i lost my wallet and had my cards cancelled. now the new cards are being sent to my home address, not my uni address. which means i can't pay for shit with my cards, because they're no longer active!
my wrist has cuts and bruises on it.
i hate myself and i want to die.