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Love, Suicide, and Graves
Complicated words flowing from my eager little mind to my fingers which transfer weird little thoughts onto this computer screen... Enjoy.
Hot Dog
Public Service Announcement: This ********' blog is going to be ********' "vulgar". Goddamn am I sorry.

This actually happened three ********' months ago (At least the dumbass-ish incident I'm thinkng of did. I'm sure there are plenty more, goddamnit), and I'm not sure if I ********' blogged about it or not. I kind of lost memory for two ********' months there, and that particular month is hazy too. So I really have no clue, but I don't give a s**t. If I'm repeating stated logic, it'll only nail it that ********' harder into your shitty brain, right?

********, what happened... I was in class, and my friend either said something or did something that caused me to reply with "What the hell?" And ZOMG, Tasha is a bad gurl! Pottay mouth! Pottay mouth! All these girls jumped my a** for saying "hell", and the teacher agreed with 'em. Lovely little ********. Hell is just a word. ******** is just a word. s**t is just a word. a** is just a word. c**t: word. b***h: word. Actually...: c**t: lovely word. Everything you say is just a WORD. Would anyone like to kindly raise their fist and tell me when it *is* appropriate to jump someone's a** for their words?

That's right, Natasha! When the tone or attitude behind the word is vulgar.

When I said "What the hell?", I was stating my confusion or amusement. No, I was *not* condemning them to hell like the unholy b***h-c**t that I am. Nor was I being disrespectful. I could say "Go to hell" and still not be disrespectful, damnit. It's not what I say, it's what I mean.

For example, I love to call my bitches, bitches. Or my bitches, cunts. Or my cunts, bitches. (<.< So basically what I just said was friends = bitches/cunts.) I happen to like the word c**t. c**t. It's just so... there. It's not pretty. It's not elegant. I think that's why I like it. But it's not necessarily a bad ********' thing, ********. When my brows are burrowed, my face red, and I'm screaming with balled up fists the word "c**t", I think you'll know that *then* it is a bad thing.

That is all, I believe, my darling fags.

Stay beautiful, asswipes.

- natasha!





 
 
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