Sunday, 15 March 2009
i don't care and it doesn't matter anymore. do i look like i care when you give me that whatever attitude? go catch and run after your low life now, and make sure you don't drop your heavy bottom to the ground cus its full of stinky shits.
i had enough of bullcrap from them already. why must i care about their feelings when they don't give a hook about mine? fuck you. fuck the hell out of you shithole people. for all these while that i've been holding on to my own paranoia, it did killed my own brain. damnit. its time you screwed up people have a break and move aside. or maybe just clear out the way before you get wash up by others who loathes your presence.
it doesn't bug me not any bit if i have to say this a zillion times to myself, that all i care for right now is my principles and goals which i'll prove to myself that i'm going to achieve it.
watch me storm your fucking ground. i don't do repeats. period.
Sunday, March 15, 2009