Its funny when you actually open your mouth and know EXACTLY what you are getting into, and guess what. IT HAPPENS. I have all right to be upset, and guess what, I AM. I resist the urge to scream obsenities at the top of my lungs. I resist the urge to cut, to maim, to do horrid things. But for what purpose?
I HAVE NO IDEA.
Perhaps this is what happens when I go completely insane. There are so many things that I need to do, yet not enough time to achieve them. And to think, this person has the guts to actually talk to Raymond about me. OH BOY. BAKA. I don't get it, I really don't. Perhaps a form of hatred is forming, or something more deeper than that.
Is anything SACRED? I think not. This world holds no stock on sacred belifs, feelings, or anything.
Oh boy, here I go again, going KA BOOM. Shant I give it some time before going up in flames again?
NAH.
It'll happen later tonight, or within the hour. Oh I do hope I do. Its good for me now. The more blowing up, the better, until I blow up so many times I actually HURT someone.
Yes. I've been told to let loose my FEELINGS. HA. BULL. HAHA.
Hm. I feel like going bowling today.
Ta-ta.
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