3/16/97
I took off the message I put on the top of my page yesturday:
I hope whoever broke into my car last night dies a slow, horrible, painful, death which involves body parts falling off, and rats gnawing on the bleeding stumps until all that is left is their eyeballs, on which I will happily jump on in steel toed boots while they are still consious and aware of what is happening. Before this though I will shove the stereo and amp which they stole up various unmentionable orafices of their body.
I felt all shitty after that and canceled the camping trip I was going on this weekend too, and spent all weekend sitting around and brooding. Feh!
