Thoughts in 140 characters

• 09:36 Ugh, my neck hurts and I got zero sleep. Already my boss is bitching about something that isn't my fault. It's going to be a good day.
• 13:35 When tech support tells you to do something, don't argue with them! They know more than you. Fucking customers, I swear.
• 13:37 @sykopanda feels good man.
• 16:00 My fourth PEBKAC call today. I'm so frustrated with these people.
• 16:51 Aww, two coworkers have commented that it looks like I'm losing weight. That makes all the sweat and muscle pain worth it.
• 18:38 I'm going to the shooting range on Sunday with Chris. Did I forget to mention that I'm afraid of guns?
• 22:44 I have an intense craving for a root beer float.

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The saddest woman who ever lived.

I was reading the comments section on one of my least favorite sites on the web, I Can Has Cheezburger. Don't ask why, just accept it. A lot of the comments are actually in LOLspeek. There was one commenter whose name kept showing up, princessmu. I decided to look at her website, to maybe get some insight into what kind of person gets such enjoyment out of sounding like a retard on the internet. In essence, I did it for the lulz. And oh god, how the lulz were had.

I present, princessmu.wordpress.com: Poetry Inspired by ICHC

An excerpt:

calories

inspired by: http://icanhascheezburger.com/2008/08/27/funny-pictures-how-many-calorees/#comments

ur fear an shyness r a krime against ur self mai dear
Ah wood nawt, kood nawt has u ani ofur wai.

it is ndeed mai privlage tew look apon ur fayce,
tew touch ur curvii joyus warmf.

no wun loves a body fur lawng.
one loves tha faults, an the intragal fibers ov tha spirit.

It r wiffin ur arms dat ah choose tew b
nevur mind wut kolor, shape, or size.

She reminds me of one of those women who, following a miscarriage, proceeds to dress the fetus up in baby clothes and take pictures.

My heart, she weeps.