Wednesday, March 11, 2009
when the clock strikes 12.
*breathe in...breathe out...*nope, not working.you know, it sucks having to be the one doing all the dirty work that no one wants to do. but the least you could offer is some respect.cause if you ain't giving any, you won't get any.and above all that i am doing, i have never interfered with the power struggle you people so endlessly engage yourselves in. so i hope you don't question my efforts, of all the things you can question yourselves with. cause as i am trying my bestest to squeeze the last drop of brain juice and sweat out of me just to get the best of two evils, the only thing some people can get fired up by is their ego's thirst for self-adoration, vengeance etc.so the bitch-fits in me ain't feeling right tonight and just finds a need to remind the world that doomsday is said to be in 3 years time. so if you all ain't gonna do something meaningful for the world outside the little tiny box called "pretty me" now, than 3 years would be a little too long for you, wouldnt it? tip: start helping or stop breathing aka shut up.now fuckaway and goodnight, little acne of the world.
life's a liar;
3/11/2009 02:46:00 AM
it's never as simple as it seems.
