  i swear, i could not find a pair more annoying than them in the whole wide world if i tried. they are the epitome of annoying. and i hate them both with a passion. jack is so funny and sweet sometimes. and he is so confused most of the time that it's not even funny.
i really really really hate didy and jeff. LIFE turning circles peripherally floating out of grasp so close! fluttering, floating, straining... pop!. isn't that a lovely inpromptu poem? no, it's not, and i hate life with a passion right now. i am about to kill some people. i want to just go to school and come home and bomb all my tests and sleep for twenty hours and not think of anything at all. i want to be in love with a normal, nice person and not have to think about the real world at all.
and then i'll kill him. i want for jack to be a barber and cut hair and for all of us to go to a barbershop and commune and it would be like the butterflies and we'd be free and happy and lovely. i hate didy and jeff. i want to eat until i blow up. i want to throw up anger. i want to murder and then get murdered. ++sunny 
