Journal / Play With Fire…

i try not to use dirty words in my journal entries.
but excuse me for one second, ok?
fuck shit fuck piss fuck ass fuck!!!!!!
i just burned my thumb on a candle holder.
that’ll teach me to try and extinguish candles.
small, localized burn, but it hurts. oweee. oweeee (that’s the sound martin makes after breaking his arm in the soapbox derby tryouts).
i want to be tough.
cool.
hard as nails.
but this little burn hurts like a muthafukka.
waaaah.
i’m a whiney little baby.
moby