Motherfuckers And Fatherfuckers. I Come In Peace.

I'd like to share a revelation that I've had during my time here. It came to me when I tried to classify your species and I realized that you're not actually mammals. Every mammal on this planet instinctively develops a natural equilibrium with the surrounding environment but you humans do not. You move to an area and you multiply and multiply until every natural resource is consumed and the only way you can survive is to spread to another area. There is another organism on this planet that follows the same pattern. Do you know what it is? A virus. Human beings are a disease, a cancer of this planet.


You're a plague and we are the cure.


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# Posted on Tuesday, 21 April 2009 at 4:32 PM

Edited on Thursday, 01 October 2009 at 12:36 PM

Deep Shit.

Deep Shit.



What sick ridiculous puppets we are and what gross little stage we dance on What fun we have dancing and fucking Not a care in the world Not knowing that we are nothing We are not what was intended. People don't want a hero, they want to eat cheeseburgers, play the lotto and watch television. On the subway today, a man came up to me to start a conversation. He made small talk, a lonely man talking about the weather and other things. I tried to be pleasant and accommodating, but my head hurt from his banality. I almost didn't notice it had happened, but I suddenly threw up all over him. He was not pleased, and I couldn't stop laughing.


I'm starting to see the idiocy in the things I've done over the past few years. I'm getting glimpses into the perspectives of others; the perspectives of people whose minds I'm truly against; and what they think and feel almost makes sense to me, for those moments. I've always believed I was doing the right thing for others, but what have I left myself with? I've hurt people; I've hurt myself. I've done some stupid things, because I wantedto hurt myself. I've had my head in the clouds while I've fucked around and given myself the image of a beast. I've done so much, to help people I care about, but what have I done to myself? And who says I've been anything like what I think I've been? Someone with the best intention, can easily look like the biggest tool, regardless of what they try and achieve. Hell, people have even died because of me. Do I even deserve to be here? Fuck.
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# Posted on Wednesday, 08 April 2009 at 4:21 PM

Edited on Saturday, 12 September 2009 at 5:07 AM

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~ L i f e


'Our life isn't measured by the amount of breaths we take,
But by the number of moments that take our breath away.'




go swimming at least once.
go to valley fair.
end school.
have a good time at millions of concerts.
stay up all night.
get a boyfriend.?
meet someone famous.
grow my hair even longggggger.
go to Brazil
take billions of pictures.
get a fishy.
convince my mother to let me get snakebitez.
dye my hair some crazy colors.
get kicked out of the mall for something.
find $1 on the ground.
laugh until i can't breathe.
do a good prank call. (got something great out of it)
get a summer job.



'You know I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway.'

Hollywood Undead- Undead

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# Posted on Wednesday, 08 April 2009 at 3:36 PM

Edited on Saturday, 12 September 2009 at 5:05 AM

Whore faced slut bag

Whore faced slut bag
Sammie...
Goes the wrong way about doing the right thing. Makes a whole lot of effort to do things that benefit everyone else but not herself. wants to be a journalist. wants to write for a magazine. wants to write books. Is pretty grateful for the life she's been given, but she still manages to engage in self-destructive bullshit. she's had drama in her life since the day she was born, and it hasn't let up so far. she'll only tell you shit how it is; if it pisses you off, it's simply because you can't handle the truth. she's guilty too; she trys to live with her heart on her sleeve. she can't be bothered being a bitch to people that hate her, just for the sake of it, and she definitely can't be bothered being fake-nice to your fake-niceness. she's nice to everyone, even if you dislike her, and she doesn't really care enough to bother weaving her way around you. she's not going to disappear for anyone. She's had to grow up a lot faster than most people. she doesn't like it, but it's just the way it is. If you think I'm strange; I know I'm strange. I seriously don't care anymore - about your bitching, your gossip, your spreading rumors about me. The hate, the spite, the falsities. I've come way too far to let you drag me down.
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# Posted on Wednesday, 08 April 2009 at 4:29 PM

Edited on Saturday, 12 September 2009 at 5:05 AM

Cezar Petters ♥


You are the best. I'm seriously amazed by how perfect you are and how well we get along. I wouldn't normally meet someone i started talking to on the Internet, but everything just seemed to be telling me to, so i bit the bullet and said yes. To be honest, it was the best decision i've ever made. I know you hate it when i call you Cezar, but Murilo reminds me of a kids show i used to watch, and i think Cezar is sexier lol. You are seriously someone i can trust. I'm so glad i know you. You understand me perfectly and i understand you too. I know all the shit you've been through and i seriously still love you. I never want you out of my life. Please never change. Please come and stay with me in the winter! I love being in your company and i want to introduce you to all my friends, because i know they will love you just as much as i do. 07/20/09.
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# Posted on Wednesday, 08 April 2009 at 4:03 PM

Edited on Saturday, 12 September 2009 at 5:06 AM