Friday, May 29, 2009

Beef tastes awesome when you're Indian and vegan for the last 29 days.

BURN, you.

This is me, bored and wanting a really creamy donut. I screwed my vegan thing, no one can make me vegetarian using the "Your whole family's doing it" card. I don't see any point in being vegetarian after someone died, the house isn't getting any purer, I'm not getting better, my faith isn't increasing or decreasing, only the complaints are. My mum and dad and sister don't care, in fact they don't believe in any vegetarian ritual crap, so there. I'm starving everyfructosingday, my weight's decreasing and sooner or later I'm gonna have a tube shoved down my throat.. And damn you, don't ever say that my brother would have done the same if I were dead, seriously, go to fudgecaking hell. I want no one to be vegan when I die, so hell off. I'm gonna eat my meat and be happy.

Oh yes Joev, I'm tough :)

"It's just like that. She comes and talks, and her head's like bopbopbopbopbopbopbopbopbopbop."

Lol, Serene. You funny, funny person who forgets her dad's number, I lol at you.

And of fudge, I got my period today. Here comes the pain. I hate you, dysmenorrhea.

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