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incessant_nothings
Age. 16
Gender. Female
Ethnicity. TRANSLUCENT !!!!
Location somewhere bland, TX
School. Other
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I'm sorry I can't sell ya that
(Beck - "Loser")

"In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey
butane in my veins and I'm out to cut the junkie
with the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables
dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose
kill the headlights and put it in neutral
stock car flamin' with a loser and the cruise control
baby's in Reno with the vitamin D
got a couple of couches, sleep on the love-seat
someone came in sayin' I'm insane to complain
about a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
don't believe everything that you breathe
you get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
so shave your face with some mace in the dark
savin' all your food stamps and burnin' down the trailer park

(yo. Cut it.)

Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?

(double-barrel buckshy)

Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?

Forces of evil on a bozo nightmare
ban all the music with a phony gas chamber
'cuz one's got a weasel and the other's got a flag
one's on the pole, shove the other in a bag
with the rerun shows and the cocaine nose-job
the daytime crap of the folksinger slob
he hung himself with a guitar string
a slab of turkey-neck and it's hangin' from a pigeon wing
you can't write if you can't relate
trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate
and my time is a piece of wax fallin' on a termite
that's chokin' on the splinters

Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
(get crazy with the cheeze whiz)
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
(drive-by body-pierce)
(yo bring it on down)
soooooooyy....
(chorus backwards)
(I'm a driver, I'm the winner; things are gonna change I can feel it)

Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
(I can't believe you)
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
[repeat]
(Sprechen sie Deutches, baby)
Soy un perdedor
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
(Know what I'm sayin'?) "

(Ya'll want a single,day fuck that, fuck that...)
and its been awhile since....
Monday. 9.8.03 9:15 pm
I haven't updated on my life in awhile...not that anyone really reads this anyway....but this is more of a rant than an update....heh

I feel like utter shit.

I missed school today....AGAIN...I missed last Friday because I was in so much pain. I missed today for the same reason....I feel like I'm permanently and terminally stuck with the flu or something...that's what it feels like. I don't want to die, but yet I don't want to be in pain every minute of every day for the rest of my life....that's the way its been for two or three years....ever since I was diagnosed with something, every single fucking day and night I've been in pain. Some days worse than others...but its always been there. The only time I was ever pain-free was when I got my wisdom teeth out...and I was on pain killers....It sucks too because doctors won't normally give out pain killers to patients such as myself....but DAMN I'm so fucking sick of being in pain. I constantly feel like I'm going to throw up, my whole body aches, I get the chills, I literally have migraines all the time, I'm always half awake...I haven't been fully awake since the 8th grade. Everyday I feel drugged and like someone's slowly pushing 10 inch needles into my abdomen or slowly beating me with a rubber hammer...hitting EVERY spot. I hate it. I hate genetic for giving me this disposition, I hate my body for slowly killing itself. Its probably not slowly killing itself...but its sure as hell attacking itself, and making sure I feel every ounce of pain possible. Yeas, this is yet another long entry. I am YET AGAIN home alone, with no one to talk to but myself and God, but I doubt he wants to hear my depressing, self-pitying whining right now. Ouch. I didn't get to see Katrina today. She's such an upliftment. She's going through shit right now, and she's been through more shit than I have...so she's a good listener and helper :} Like I've said before, she's the only reason (okay not the ONLY....) I feel sane and loved. She truly cares about me, in a sisterly way, and I love her for who she is. Although she does get on my nerves, I'm sure I get on HERS...haha....She's probably one of the only reasons I have what little faith left that I do. She inspires me to be a good person...a job that I don't do too well for myself....The other reason I feel sane and loved is my MOM. YEAS> THATS RIGHT> I SAID IT! Without her, Katrina, and Wesley, I'd be flat out fucked. My hand's cramping...and I have to PISS!!!! AHhh okay to relieve myself! Yea alright okay uh huh sure mmmmkay

*MUCH LOVE*

~BEANS~
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