Monday, 29 September 2008

Hurl parangs

Knn ccb fuck your mother. I'm so upset now I can curse and swear in a song.

I'm so desperate, I need to quickly find an anesthetic against weird ongoings. History loves to repeat itself. They seem to keep going in a big circle. I'm such an anaemic whore now, whatever you do to me I seem to break into little subdued pieces.

Okay, stop it loser.

I hope you suffocate and die of over breathing. Bye.