I hate all most men

They all suck, especially the nasty ass scuzzy drivers at work and the fucking owner.

I've tried and tried to just laugh it off, ignore it, whatever. Because quite frankly I don't want to make a scene

( goddamned stupid men )

too lazy for a real update

THREE THINGS I AM WEARING RIGHT NOW
1) green dickinson shirt
2) pj pants
3) kitty - it won't leave my lap

THREE THINGS ON MY DESK
1) cup of coffee
2) blank cds
3) notes for IW

THREE THINGS I WANT TO DO BEFORE I DIE
1) bill stating Stupids must die
2) see my name on a bookstore shelf
3) speak japanese, chinese, and korean well

THREE GOOD WAYS TO DESCRIBE MY PERSONALITY
1) spastic
2) amusing
3) cynical

THREE BAD THINGS ABOUT MY PERSONALITY
1) moody
2) short tempered
3) reclusive

THREE PARTS OF MY HERITAGE
1) german
2) irish
3) scottish

THREE THINGS I LIKE ABOUT MY BODY
1) legs
2) hair
3) hands

THREE THINGS I DON'T LIKE ABOUT MY BODY
1) tits
2) abs
3) feet

THREE THINGS MOST PEOPLE DON'T KNOW ABOUT ME
1) I'm allergic to coral dust
2) I like suicide songs but not for morbid reasons
3) I love snakes

THREE THINGS I SAY THE MOST
1) Fuckity
2) Goddamn it to fucking hell and back
3) Damn fucking skippy (yes, I scare sailors)

THREE PLACES I WANT TO GO
1) Japan
2) Germany
3) Far, far away

THREE NAMES THAT I GO BY
1) Derr
2) Deer
3) Meggie

THREE SCREEN NAMES I HAVE HAD
1) precutious
2) madeer at large
3) amasour

I'm going to be late for work.

Now ask me if I care. This story is for jagen13's new year's eve fic challenge. I'm not sure how much I like it, mostly b/c the concept of a short story is beyond me.

( Something Sweet )