Stranger, stalking on another stranger.strange. I never care about people,Im just as fucked up in the head , but yea maybe just numb.I lied. Im fuckin my own head, im creating my own decease.inflamation of the soul.hehe I hate being weird, but i love doin it, i hate feeling awkward but i guess i choose to be . (damn this desease) I never had a normal life. or is it as normal as everyonelse's fuckedup life? I've done a lot fucked up things for some crooked reasons, I know the kill, but i choose to kill it.I never regret, i never wished for something else(ingenious era: women and men should be in a state of equilibrium in all aspects,thus freedom of one's self and one's soul; therefore "all shalt fuck, without grieve.") killing thyself is one cure.nonesense.killing does make sense.bullshit. nothing really matters at all.This game is stupid.Its fun this way.Just play it. Noone in this fuckn world can be as shitty as me!fuck it.fuck it fuck it.cut the crap, cut the crap.All are in the same shit, they just know how to wipe their asses.depression is of a weaker soul.i am. but cut the crap and fuck it!it's all in the fuckn head.happines is air.its everywhere. imagination is perversion.I have a lot.its just awkward when you pictured the wrong one. so what you have a fart breath? well then i ll teach you the words tooth and brush means and shove it in his ass. crap "THE NETWORK-is a collection of sick minded people."Margaret Buttons"
This is a blog unseen!where things are not in the interest of humankind.so fuck itt.
POSTED HERE ARE SOME OF MY SHITS AND SLITS, REBLOWGING ARTS AND SCANDALS WHENEVER IM IN THE MOOD.
PORNOS CAN BE FOUND ON MY LIKED LIST.
THESE ARE 1% OF WHAT TRIGGERS ME
***the result of my ignorance