(Friday, March 30, 2007)
the cancerous unrest was to be overlooked. the cancerous unrest mutated unwarmingly into a catatonic. luck? it has absolutely nothing to do with luck. intangible faculty of dogmatic ignorance cultivated the entire adversity. what done cannot be undone, the intense momentum is maniacal. for once, i could but only admire the rigidness of such mishap, engineered to such a unique tone of perfection. the monstrous tempo denied many possibilty of correctional encounter.
i'm not complaning, though, i'm just in the midst of calculating the cost of the adversity and perhaps somehow, by chance, a evasive solution to the perfect storm.
10:56 AM
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