fuckuverymuch's Journal

dont fuck with the bull.
live journals funny its like a therpist that doesnt cost money. You get to express your emotion with all your devotion then people lather you up with there verbal lotion. Sometimes it feels good other times its bad but personally livejournals like one big maxi pad. its online PMS, strictly mad for relieving the stress. I must confess i do it it too, but i couldnt help it, its like a johnsienne ready to spew. No this isnt a haiku, my rhymes are as stinky as dog poo or maybe even rosie odonells left shoe.