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Thursday, December 08, 2011

No, this is not very serious stuff

I mean it. The title.

Its just, I had a moment. A five-minute-rant, so to speak.

As much as you're an insignificant piece of bullshit, I don't want you interfering with the way I've chosen to be.
Its like your own incompetency will pull me down. I.don't.want.that.happening. Shoo. 

Go to hell.

Rant over. You really don't mean much to me AT ALL. But, I will make sure I am what I want to be. And you can just go whine about it. Muhahahahahaha.


Peace, yo.
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6 Lovely Peruser(s) Said Something:

  2. Now that my friend is rude, and this doesn't sound like the poetic you :P

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  3. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
    @Insignificant piece of bullshit xD

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  4. I had to come over and read it again! :D :-P
    The above comment was before we had the talk. :-P
    AND.I.CAN.NOT.WAIT.FOR.MORE

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  5. Daniyal, Lulu:
    Haha, I needed to get the frustration out. Poetic me can be evil sometimes. :P

    Khadeeja:
    LOL. Insignificant piece of bullshit it is! :P

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  6. I do that too sometimes. I call it the left overs :P

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