From::cebu city, Philippines
I breathe...I feel...like any other human being livin' the crappy life called REALITY. Cursing would be an understatement...ONLY when the occassion calls for it. I survived atrocities and human torment...when shit happens, I just laugh and don't give a flying fart. Rules are a bunch of bullshit...its just humor that is half meant true but who cares?! I can be bad as I wanna be but, geezz I still possess a shred of kindness in me . CAUTION: being remorseful is out of the question...
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Friday, September 01, 2006
Mental blockage...not a good sign…tsk tsk tsk…
Minions of the Higher Gods, Let’s just skip the usuals shall we…every word that I’m gonna spit out in here wouldn’t make sense anyway. I’m hella bored like soo soo soo bored. As much as my body would like to move but I can’t even lift a twinkie…hehehe! Wouldn’t it be common placed if every time you talk shit like how your day turns out to be? Yeah it is crappy. I know some people out there are not that interested to know what the hell is happening to your puny little world you call life BUT, it wouldn’t hurt to let the public know right?! Lets just say that "you need something to talk about” for the meantime...hehehe! Ok let’s start off with world domination…now that is interesting right? I mean everybody talks about world domination…your parent’s talks about it, your next door neighbor talks about it, your dog talks about it, EVEN YOUR MAID TALKS ABOUT IT! you’d be lucky if you’re dog CAN really talk back because it would be one freaky conversation...imagine your Poodle or Chihuahua bitch and whine about how the world is turning into these small cocoon of nothingness...the paw gestures would be interesting to look at.
Planning for world domination is not that easy. It’s like reinventing the world but with personal evil touch; D You need to have a grand design to shape the world as you wish. When I think about it, I always have this thought of Nannies all over the world brainwash the children they are taking care of and teach them how to speak Tagalog…now that’s something to think about huh? The entire nation would be speaking Tagalog even if you are Russian, German or French. Here’s one crazy idea! How about Men wear a dress as their usual day to day wardrobe? I know cross-dressing in this day and age is an absolutely stereotyping of being a tranny but who cares! It’s your design to make and no can at least do something about it. What’s so interesting is that the whole world wouldn’t mind seeing the guys wearing a dress to work, to school or even on a night of party hardy... now hold on a sec…I think this is too feministic to begin with soo... scratch that idea…imagine this whole idea never came to conjure from my apocalyptic brain of mine.
Enough shit already… let’s divert to something tragic like Love. It’s been weeks that I have been bombarded with love predicaments by friends and officemates. I always wonder why they keep on asking about my thoughts of such quandary yet, they know I’m up to no good...hehehe! They say that I am sane enough to give a piece of resistance before they do something horrid...REALLY?! Do I look like an UN official to you guys? Am I only worth for peacekeeping operation in the love department? Kidding! Glad to be of help...if I did help hihihi! If any of you guys need a little pondering, don’t jump ship just because what you have ain’t worth saving... there is still left to salvage and believe me, even though I’m up to no good, I can still come up with a crazy idea...ahhaha! Now I’m being retarded.
Fellow minions of the Higher Gods, I have to retire from spouting nonsense. Watching Hotel Rwanda made me depressed all of a sudden. Seeing corpses on TV made my heart bleed to non-existent. Genocide is not a way to go while reaching to the point of substance in your blog...well, if I did reach to the point of it.
Posted by Nefarious One ::
10:08 PM ::
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