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Feb. 4th, 2012 11:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I am wearing a t-shirt. It has Zim being sour in a basket. None of you have a shirt with Zim being sour in a basket. Basically this means I am superiour to all of you. Also, the co-op chocolate wine is disgusting. If I was in a basket, I would be fucking sour too. I wish I had Corey Feldman in a basket. He is small and would fit easily. I feel sick. I shouldn't have eaten that bag of mini-eggs. They were so small and colourful though, I had to eat them. I'm going to bed now. I have to work at my sour job tomorrow. I hate working. I wish I was a pony. Ponies never have to work and they are colourful like mini-eggs. Some of them can fly. If I was a pony, I would be the kind that can fly. This wine sucks. It doesn't taste like chocolate, it just tastes like mouldy wine. I could batter that skeleton in the Last Unicorn. He's just a skeleton. I have proper arms and skin, so I don't break when I fall off things. Skeletons are retarded. They just start yelling shit for no reason and ruin all the plans. Fucking loud, whingy skeletons. I hate them all.