I know all about your games bitch

This week has sucked donkey dick and i hope the next week is nothing like it. Its been nothing but shit work, shit emotions, and crap you DO NOT want to deal with in an ideal world, but this sadly not the ideal world. Hmm this weekend is proabably going to suck too, i hope there is a god and i can go to Quins tomorrow, and i hope England beat the shit out of the French on saturday, theres nothing like a good bit of England/French Rivalry.

All my horrorscopes have been shockingly accurate this week which is shit as they are all bad depressing "You are at a bad time in your life" kind of predictions, just what i need.

My dreams have been interesting lately, full of death/heartbreak/celebritys/natural disasters. I think you could make a movie on my dreams, it would probably be the best film in the universe, there would be plenty of killing, a world disaster where the world ends, you fall in love with someone and they either die, or go with someone else, and to cap it all off PJ gets killed somewhere in the mix of it (he takes all the flack in my dreams)


OK, this has been one Hubbaldy bubbledy bullshit blog.

Currently listening to: Coheed and cambria - A favour house Atlantic