(Tuesday, September 12, 2006)
you know, when you listen to corgan's most tangible piece, 1979, over and over again for a few hours straight, you'll wonder whatever the fuck happened to your 79'. did you just missed the 79' or it was so good, you felt jack shit when it happened and it was over before you could actually enjoy the orgasm. well, that's too bad, innit, some people have sex without orgasm. who fucking cares.
the point is, i think most people are talking shit when they fucking preach about tomorrow never come and all that jack but all they fucking do all day is sit and whine about how fucking unfair the world is, because their ass hair is shorter than other's. fuckers keep indicating that if we don't fucking enjoy our life now, you might just fucking go to heaven and it's all about being nice, there's no fucking piece of action there no more. oh gosh, doesn't that give you a significant degree of concern? correct me if i'm wrong, but if you lived gracefully, death's not a boundary, maybe it's the end, but at least it's a good end.
man, i've not blog for so fucking long, i can't even write anymore. sheesh, maybe i should consider going for english classes again.
10:07 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