March 4th Can suck my imaginary balls.

in twelve minutes from starting this blog, it will officially be the worst day of the year to me. March fucking 4th. well fuck you march 4th, i hate your effing guts. making a girls life miserable! ok so its not exactly the day that makes march 4th the shittiest day of the year, its the memory behind it. I actually love March, its one of my two favorite months. So this is heather-rhea saying fuck you memory behind March 4th, and fuck you too bradshaw, your a dick.