(Tuesday, May 16, 2006)
unfortunately, the fucking pc had a virus infection. totally knock my shit off. one minute it was nice and proper, then next minute, let's just say it's the equivalant to jenna jameson in mr. universe event. the innocent pc morphed into some sort of fucker that goes spamming everyone and everything that came into it's way. i can't handle that kind of pressure. but it's fixed.
the weekend, however, was nothing of such like my computer. it was bright and sunny and there were more than a dozen of things waiting to net me into their seductive grounds of slavery. andrew pimped me into paintball on sunday. interesting little shit, this paintball shit. it's basically a bunch of people going ballastic after given a catatonic force in hand. a certain degree of dictatorship and lunacy would come in handy with a weapon for optimum use.
incidently, the amateurs will act as a non-destructive fleet of live target of the rotten muthafucking veterans to validate their crucial periodic investment. i on the other hand, love the fuck out of the game. it's so fun, it's like what rachel described as setting little rats/hamster/anything in that family free after you set fire on them.
it's not sadistic, it's just harmless morbid fun. now, spca won't really give me an award for saying that...
1:40 PM
that fucking traitor
liEw, 18 and since 2002, 270lbs, 5ft, brazilian chinese russian icelander hybrid, black eyes, short black hair, racist, antisocial, semi-alcoholic, ignorant, exhales profanity, black-poetry fanatic
