Candy Cane Heaven

Howdy, y'all. So, here I am, in Kevin's basement, eating a candy cane that tastes awesome. In fact, everything is awesome. I quit my horrible job, and I hate Debbitch and I hope she dies and burns in Hell like she deserves. But that's just my vindictive side talking. Seriously. Evil evil woman. She can eat my ass. Eat it!
Anyway, things are good.
Oh, hi Mrs Kevin's Mom. She's so cool.
It would appear that I am merely rambling. Oh well, sometimes it's nice to have a good ramble. I mean, what else should I talk about? I'm too content to go around analyzing everything.
Hiiiiiiiiii Indyyyyy! What a cute pusskin you are! Squishes! Awwwwww...he hates me. Poor pusskin.

Musical Quote of the Day

"Disarm you with a smile
And cut you like you want me to
Cut that little child
Inside of me and such a part of you
Oh the years burn"

-Smashing Pumpkins Title: Disarm
Yeah, this was the song playing on Kevin's playlist at the time. He's currently upstairs and I am amusing myself by surfing the web...no porno, though. Damn.