|Current mood:|| annoyed|
|Current music:||Tool- Jesus Christ|
... Well, shit ...
Nothing good ever happens... It's not like I expect something wonderfully awesome to happen, but something needs to fucking happen cause this shit is boring.
People piss me off. When will they learn that their petty bull shit problems amount to shit in the long run.
I'll just ramble...
I go back and think, and I realize that I'm always on something (you know damn well- I needn't explain). I wouldn't even call it a problem, just a bad habit. I'm so bored with normailty that I have to alter everything just to get through the day- It's sort of pathetic. But it's either that or sleeping- which I do a tad too much. Eh... Why am I even bitching, it's not like I'm going to stop.
I hate when people complain about how much their life sucks, like anyone gives a shit. Then they go into the "I don't want to live anymore" deal. Well to all you who think like that- FUCK YOU. Get over yourself. You're a weak whore and just saying shit like that should give me the right to fucking shoot you in the face and piss all over your corpse, you ungrateful sonofabitch. Threatening suicide is not only the weakest bullshit you can do, but extremely fucking selfish. Quit your fucking bragging about how you hurt yourself and how it "releases your pain"... You can bitch about it to someone else, cause you're not getting attention from me about it. Go down a few vicodin, I can garauntee that'll make you feel so much better than barely cutting yourself (pussy!!). Hell, do whatever the fuck you want, just try not to annoy the shit out of people with your crap. Go die somewhere.
No, I'm not mean... Fuck, I'm an asshole.
I'll be going now.