Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Tell me, tell me, can you feel the pressure now?

Meaningless material,
wires and plastic.
Such nothing, get over it,
it's not that fantastic.
But this 'such nothing,'
causes so much.
Your simple possessions,
when out of your clutch,
the house burns down,
oh, the chaos it brings.
Because in your little world,
nothing is everything.

Little brother is screaming at mum, his xbox got taken away. Our neighbours must think we beat him, he sounds like getting cock-and-ball torture from an extremely sadistic muscle-bound homosexual.

I can hear him yelling "Why, why the fuck are you doing this to me?!"

Why, I hear you ask?

You're an ass.

*sighs* xx.

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Bonjour pourquoi il n'y étranger!

I'm Cherie.
Those who don't know me think I'm a quiet, innocent, antisocial little nerd. I might even come of as rude due to my mute tendencies.
Those who know me, know I am none of those things (especially not innocent).

S'il vous plaît, emmenez-moi sur le plancher, à la fois!
xx

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