January 2010
11 posts
This fatigue will just kill me. My back is being a bitch, I have a zillion scratches thanks to Mr Cat and I really can’t wait for all of this crappy moronic ass mother fucking shit load to be ovA.
I attended my shitty ass RM class with a shitty ass tutor I’d assassinate for free, played 2 halves of 30 at Retarded Poly and then came home to pack ten million packets of candies. Now, I...
I want February to fly fucking away. I want March. I love March. March is when I can have you for 7 days and eat sushi everyday.
The gavel slams the verdict is in, and the jury find you guilty for the things that you did. You’re scared for your life, so you turn to the man. The man that holds your life in the palm of his hands. And your heart starts racing like a bullet from the gun, and you can feel it in your chest, it’s affecting your lungs. This breath that you’re taking’s getting harder to take,...
Maybe you didn’t see me, because you weren’t looking for me. It’s weird because I find myself always looking for you and always hoping to bump into you. But it’s not the same for you. YOU DON’T GIVE A FUCK AND I CAN’T UNDERSTAND WHY. YOU DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ANYTHING. And it pisses me off, because I feel like I’m wasting my time giving a fuck,...
No, school work. Please stop eating me.
Principal Skinner: I even made orange drinks.
Man: Orange drinks? What, do you live with your mother?
Principal Skinner: What? No. She lives with me.
Why is everyone greeting each other with a Happy New Year. It’s only another day, another Friday. Mondays approaching, schools beckoning, what’s there to be happy about?! TELL ME 2010! WHAT IS THERE TO BE HAPPY ABOUT?!