Train of Thoughts

Friday, October 08, 2004

/&!%$^#@!\

are they being constipated or am i being constipated?

i have no idea why people pushes me around like i have no dignity. like i dont have my own self respect and my own pride.

friends dont act like friends to me. or at least some of you idiotic scumbags out there.

wtf. did i not gain friendship the sincere way? why do i deserve to get this kind of treatment from you?

you pricks. you just have to be dysfunctional when i dont fancy your likings. or i dont do things your way. or live up to your expectations. you useless bastards. hope you die and burn in hell with vultures poking/picking/pinching/eating your dicks. feast on my evil vultures! i hope you are killed and brought back to life and being killed again.

you worked up tensed up awful bitches, may your selfishness and your bloody grades be so goddamn important to you that you choke and go to hell with your demonology. stuck up snobbish wholesomely bosomless bitches go fly kite. bitchy witchy imperialistic gongcibaihs.

may you bloody retards feel the burn. may it be so physical that you think twice before you do that to me again.

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