BOREDOM
Once again i am back...i havent ranted on here for a while so i think i shall becuase i have nothing better to do with my life cuase im am emo at this very instant and soo is my friend kaoru cause something about someone or some song being sad and meh meh meh who cares....well actuallly i do care cuase once again i have nothing better to do with my life and i just realized that i just wrote one big long sentence with any proper grammer or anything like that and that makes me laugh so unbelievable not hard becuase once again apon again i have nothing better to do with my life and i think that i should see i could just do this for a very long time becuase im bored also becuase chris is such a twinkie also becuse gaia kicks a** and brittney doesnt seem to realize that becuase the only reason why she joined was becuase i was on and she was at my house and i was spending gold and she saw a sailormoon school girl out fit and was alll like i must have and then went all bitchy emo like so that she could get a acount so she could just buy one and the weird thing is that she doesnt even like anime she cant even say inuyasha write and she has no interest in jrock or any other thing that really has to do with giai i dont even think she likes to post all she wants is gold so she can buy her sailormoon schoolgirl out fit then strut around and brag that she can do that which will drive me crazy becuase i have no life and also lets see if i can type with one hand and i dont think that will work and surprisingly i have been able to keep this up which makes me soo fricken shocked that i could fall on the floor looking all pale wait i am already pale so that like solves that problem and now i just need all my other crazy supercalafragalisticexpe-aladocious problems to go away and those problems im not even sure i know what they are but you see i think that this is my problem in meaning that i have a problem but dont neccecarly know my problem thus creating another problem to problemize to my problemend pile of problems which if you put this way just grow and grows and grow and grow until it will hit the seeling and the ceiling will break and crush me and then i shall die like a twig snapped by a human hand and then from there forth i shall be cremated and people will cry for their quuen bee as flown away and will never return unless i become a ghost like casper or something and from then on the world will turn in its cycle like a period from a grown woman does and that will be the end of life for moi and others will move on until the day that the earth as we know it will be destroyed and all life that we love will perish into the star lit sky.
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