how is it possible that you are happy, sane, and stable?

you must be delusional ... or have a robo brain.

daily danai.

"so we can orgy it up"

today, more than ever

i was walking down a street -- it must have been around a fancy university. then i saw this young, thin, blond, and pale girl, being all that is 18. of course, i may be sketchy, thinking ah what a youth. then i saw her mom. she was a goodmom, staying fit, staying glamorous, staying relevant, and staying hip. then ah i yelled "I FCKING DONT FUKING WANT TO FUCING GROW FUCKNG UP"

if a tree falls

in this age and under this system, how could we not feel powerless.

this is life, decoded through the Net

"I BEET A 1,0000 DOLLARS THT IF I DID BETTER GROWING UP MY MOMA WOULD LOVE ME BETTER AND LOOK AT ME AS A BETTER PERSON.BUT IDC CARE WAT SHE THINKS I LOVE HER AND I ALWAYS WILL."

wait, is this why old people are cranky?

i used to be insensitive to everything, and now im sensitized to everything.

daily danai.

"i just whipped out the anaconda"

the pms of the year

this time, it's a half realization of, well, the truth of this construction, and a half depression as the train leaves those, with whom i did not spend enough time.

in the other words, i don't know what i am talking about -- for that matter, what is going on in my little island.

love yourself, hate every institution you are affiliated.

kiss everyone, refuse every kiss.
live life, kill everything that aint.
revolute every moment, enjoy normality.