Working on my vectoring a bit more now that i have to do a course for Multimedia. Hopefully I'll improve a lot more by next year. But chances are I won't because apparently i don't listen in class even though i supposedly "know everything" according to the teacher ,who i told her Pullops( growths on her vocal chords) was just karma for her screaming at me all the time. Yeah...that day was fun

Shoot her, shes wearing a look on her face that reminds me of death.
Perhaps what i find most interesting is the lack of motivation one has with such ambition. eg.myself.

[link].bothered.

things will get better.stay the same.get worse, or even perhaps transist.im not depressed. i hope.an urge to cry, all the time, shouldnt mean anything anymore.2005two thousand and five...no, it doesnt.
thanks.

coming home on the 5-0-8
nobodies rushing, everyone is late
a sea of black suits and demonic thoughts
if we keep living two lives,
we're gonna get caught
the carriage went dull to immitate the show
and s silient bang killed the light
i heard a mute person gasp and a pregnant woman glow

for nothing was ever a miserable sight
as the subliminal pale death after life
and the growing epidemic we all witnessed that night.

today was
"nothing says sad like a lonely fondu"
apparently 15 years of my life have been wasted-
-i haven't had waffles....never
so i went out to find waffles. yeah. went all the way to the city
and then i found out 'the orgasmic waffles aren't available on saturdays!"

so tuesday it is

i hacked some bastard msn account!! happy easter.
this is the result of calling me a slut, and playing me.
you dont know anything. dead!
i know
i'm evil
but whats even more evil
is that i still like you