| Current mood: |  annoyed |
| Current music: | Greenday- Basketcase |
A Rant
Okay, I don't like this site. Everytime I try to update, it won't let me. Actually I hate a lot of things. I've recently come to realize this. I mean, I really, actually feel hate for things. Little things. Like the little things people do. I don't like people sniffing, smiling, or even laughing. I don't like them talking and I don't like them with their eyes open. I don't like people's teeth and I don't like their hair. I don't like their eyes or ears. All those things annoy me to no end and I can't explain why. I guess I should say that I am paranoid. If your IQ is anywhere above 50 you must have figured that out by now, but for the slow ones, now you know & do try to keep up; slow people annoy me.
My parents annoy me. The way they think they can just tell me what to do. I can't do anything. I mean really, I'm surprised I'm allowed to breathe.
I don't like the way the world is. People think they can do what they damn well please. What the hell happened? You can't just kill someone. We can't, so you can't. If I were allowd to kill people I think everyone would be dead by now. Maybe I have a temper. I mean I do have red hair, but does that really matter? Does that make me more prone to steal a plane & strafe everyone at the Wendy's? I don't think so, tho I do want to do that.
Maybe you think I'm annoying. Maybe you hate me. Well, too late, I hated you first. You're one of the slow ones aren't you? Slow people annoy me...
"Some people only LOOK dead, but are quite alive, as I find out soon after stabbing pens into their eyes. Kinda like when you're walking down the street and a meteorite crashes down on the other people, leaving no one alive but you. I dunno what the heck that means, but think about it: it's pretty freakin wierd."
~In Memory of Adam Bennett
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