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Another Satanic Mystical Experience
Seriously, I am getting fucking predictable. I fucking hate my country. I fucking hate these pathetic excuses for existence around me that all so desparately are trying to prove to me that they are somehow better. Fuck them. Fuck the shitheaded assholes, fuck orkut, fuck cellphones, limos, Ecko shirts, Sean John and all those other things which are completely alien to me. I would rather drown myself or die in a cellar starving and raped in my ass repetedely than buy a shirt that says the name of my school on it. I would rather choke on a razorblade than go and fight for my country. I wouldn't go and fight for any country for that matter. None of them are worth any shread of respect. Our species does not deserve any shread of respect. I think that a lot of us should die in order for us to start valuing each other and take proper care of our planet. Fuck us. I hope the aliens will blow us out of our miserable existence, that is about the only thing that would solve all our problems.
"She'll come back as fire
And burn all the liars
Leave a blanket of ash on the ground"
I used to have some serious anger issues. Still do sometimes.