the systematic degeneration is nearly complete.
this generation values the almighty dollar more than friends and family
they worship celebrity lifestyles they cannot afford and sell their souls for material things
love doesnt exist in this world
marriage ends in divorce literally half the time
sex is no longer a valued experience but instead a game teens play on television
education... PAH what a joke.
An American education is worth less than an amoeba's waste.
One by one they're dying off, not before producing a retarded human species to be molded into the workers the elites so crave.
too many of my peers are willingly enlisting because "there's nothing else to do"
What happened to art?
to music?
to science?
to math?
So we'll be the "worker bee" society with a monopoly of intellectuals to tell us how to live.
fantastic.
ok, before I kill myself with this bleak thought of a not so distant future,
I'm going to end my "paranoid crack-pot theory" there.
Until later.
Monday, August 30, 2010
Saturday, August 21, 2010
familiar RANT
I don't like bisexual girls.
They BOTHER me. PERIOD.
But seriously, Kinsey and his team worked hard so you idiots can stop fooling people with BS labels. It's a SPECTRUM, a CURVE. "Bi-sexual" is something literal and specific when heard.
If you wanna pull that "mostly" bullshit and put yourself in a box, be a clever twat and call yourself "queer" or "pan" or any other of the wonderful labels and save lezzies everywhere the trouble of trying to sort it all out or getting caught up.
They BOTHER me. PERIOD.
Don't tell me any bullshit about how you're "more attracted to girls".
STFU, it wont make me feel any better that you were probably sucking dick yesterday or could pop out a sperm seed tomorrow.
Bisexual to me is an equal attraction, not that sometime-y shit.
they have a word for people like that: confused.
they have a word for people like that: confused.
But seriously, Kinsey and his team worked hard so you idiots can stop fooling people with BS labels. It's a SPECTRUM, a CURVE. "Bi-sexual" is something literal and specific when heard.
If you wanna pull that "mostly" bullshit and put yourself in a box, be a clever twat and call yourself "queer" or "pan" or any other of the wonderful labels and save lezzies everywhere the trouble of trying to sort it all out or getting caught up.
I'm not saying these girls need to "pick a side", but hell yea I'm passing judgement on those disgusting ones who want both at the same time or when they're with one, they crave the other and cheat.
I cannot and will not deal with that.
I guess it only bothers me because I guess I'm fortunate enough to know exactly what I like and nothing an no one can change that; WOMEN.
Friday, August 13, 2010
Promises Promises
I break them all the time
not because I'm evil
but simply because I'm very forgetful.
I'm starting to fear that I don't take people or promises as seriously as I lead on.
I try, but I honestly FORGET.
Leads me to my point;
I promised I'd stop looking for love if that didn't work out for me,
I lied. Kinda.
Love finds me.
It's all around me, really.
Who am I to deny it?
It's such a wonderful drug...
better than cocaine, better than extasy.
It lifts me so fucking high and that crash, boy, that crash... there's absolutely NOTHING like it
<3
I promise to never make a promise again :-P
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