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happy bunny day what the hell is this day all about? i mean, i understand the religious significance of it, but what's with the bunny? just another fine example of our all american commercialistic arrogant self-ritious bastardisation of a holiday. hooplah. seeing how this is such a festive holiday i was forced to go to my cousin's house to eat. it poured rain the entire drive there. hard rain. rain that drives people out of the roads and onto the shoulders of the highway, but us, no siree, we continued driving. when we got there i was already in a horrible mood and didn't want to see these people, nor did i want to communicate with them. i needed a cigarette. "no i am not hungey, i do not want to try your squash on a stick, nope, no teriyaki cole slaw for me, thanks." all i wanted to do was read my fucking book. so i retired to a quiet room and read. in fifteen to twenty minute intervals, my wonderful relatives would poke their heads into the room to ask such things as, "what might you be reading?", and, "you look different. weren't you wearing pants when you got here?" sometimes i hate them. no egg hunts today. hooray. i remember a time when i wasn't so spiteful towards people and didn't rely on nicotine to be sociable. onward cynicism!
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