Apparently I can't say anything I want in my own Twitter. It shows my weakness, and people are looking. Good reason to stop.
So this is my blog and I can say whatever the fuck I want to say.
Oh, suddenly I have to be a YES man? Suddenly I have to conform to every bullshits you tried to feed me?
Being selfless is too much taxing and the toll is unreasonably expensive.
I'm a positive person. But when I bitch about something/someone, I'm being positive about it/them. See what I mean?
I'm tortured, I'm torn, I'm shattered. My wound is so deep you'd think it's a Black Hole.
But I'll heal, and when I am, I'll eat Beef Wellington.
Got beef?
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DEM YUH!
Incomplete.
13 years ago
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