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art. I am X years old and bumming around.. This is my blog so I can say anything I want to say here and I deserve respect so if you don't give a damn you are very much welcome to leave. Cheers for me.
So, you somehow got in here. Well if you had'nt realise it yet, this is actually my blog.
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you just have to click on the entries page once again to view the archives.
Troublesome, I know.
Anyway,
Cheers for me.
Again.
FOR FUCK SAKE IM BETTER OFF DEAD!!
written at Wednesday, April 2, 2008
mood- raging
music- none
I wanna kill him. I wanna kill him ritght now. Right now! I fucking Hate him. My hands are trembling. Im not worth the cents. Im not worth living. To him Im nothing. i cant kill him. Then I d disappear myself. Well this is the final goodbye. I have despised him for very long. I cant stand it anymore. I totally cant. tomorrow. I will die. Everything will be over. ANd i will obviously be in hell. For thats where i belong. I dont know anything about my religion and im just some useless fuck thats just bumming around here. For fuck. For fuck For fuck. Im still still trembling. I fucking hate the way he does things. I fucking hate the way he handles the house. As though Everything he did was right. As though he is the GOD of the house. I fucking hate him and i wished he burned and die. I dont fucking recognize him as my father. Hes just some son aof a gun dwelling and creating unrest at my place amonghst me and my bro. A fucking living being. Good thing his time is up soon. Cant wait till the day he die. Either he die first or i die first. I Dont fucking care. And i'll definately be smiling if he ever died. For i shall NEVER EVER cried for his fuck face. My heart is rotten. And I know it all too well. I hate him. I despise him. I loathe at him.
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xx YEARS OLD WRITER, FROM SINGAPURA
JUST SOME IDIOT SEEING THE WORLD ANEW. WITH DOORS AJAR, PEEKED THRU THE FUTURE OF WHAT MAY BE. OPTIMISTIC THRUOUT. LAUGHTER IS INDEED THE BEST MEDCINE.
QUIET BUT ECCENTRIC.
KIND YET CRUEL.
SENSIBLE AND EMOTIONAL AT THE SAME TIME.
NONCHALANT AND IGNORANT.
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I AM WHAT I AM.
IM YOUR COOLEST MOTHAFUCKIN' BASTARD AROUND, AND YOU
CAN DO NO SHIT ABOUT IT.
PEACE!!