people are sick . i hate everybody. sometimes it feels like all these so called "friends" are simply here to use you to their benefit. people only think of u when they fucking need u. nobody cares at other times. fucking blood suckers all of them.

Today

today was a good good good day :) im soooo happpppyyy :) :)

on poems & their deeper meanings

mary had a little lamb,
her fleece was white as snow,
and everywhere that mary went,
the lamb was sure to go.

wow. now that mustve been one supremely jobless lamb... following mary around like that. or maybe mary was a really ugly child & resembled a sheep, cos of which the lamb tagged along ? or maybe the lamb was actually quite evil & was stalking poor old mary ? it could be possible , u know... or perhaps mary was a tyrant & forced the lamb to follow her around. OR. maybe both of them were weird & had a thing for each other...oops. what dya think ? go figure.

P.S.: maybe IM supremely jobless to be sitting here writing this crap which no one is goin to read anyways.

heaven knows why. what, u ask me ? heaven knows why shit happens...