GO AND DIE.
Journal Entry: Mon Aug 13, 2007, 7:13 AM
YOU.
DUMPED ME LAST NIGHT.
FOR A GAZE AT THE MOON.
I.
GO TO BED.
CONFUNDED.
ANNOYED.
Oh my poor poor juniors.
YOU.
MY VOICE.
GONE.
- Mood:
Anger - Listening to: The various unique whirring of fans.
- Reading: YOUR EXCUSE.
- Watching: MY HANDPHONE.
- Playing: WITH NOTHING. ABSOLUTELY NOTHING AT ALL.
- Eating: Chicken.
- Drinking: Chicken juice.
Devious Comments
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In un incendio, fra un Rembrandt e un gatto salverei il gatto e poi lo lascerei andare. (Alberto Giacometti - scultore)
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come on, i dare you. BINGBANGBOOM.
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if you see a monstrous evil mushroom stomping around razing the city, don't panic. it's just my bio experiment.
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