Showing posts with label smile. Show all posts
Showing posts with label smile. Show all posts
Monday, July 6, 2015
Chin
Alright, so, I am planning to (eventually) purchase a chinchilla.
throughout the time that I have been looking up information on living/eating conditions for a chinchilla (etc...) I have slowly learnt that most Chinchilla owners are the biggest assholes in the world...
...i swear, they go around Youtube, looking for people to post videos on Chinchillas so they can bitch about them.
So I am going to bitch about the owners for a bit...
...FIRST: They Complain that the Chinchilla owner in the video is doing something wrong.
It's a god damn animal, so it IS alive and it likes some things and dislikes others, like most livings, and those likes and dislikes could differ from from another rodent...or whatever...
SECOND: This is more of a personal annoyance more than anything- But - They say things like "He/She doesn't like that!"
HOW THE FUCK DOES THAT PERSON KNOW!? They do not have any way of communicating with them, Obviously, there are things that no thing would enjoy -like pain-
where was I going with this?...Oh Yeah! Stay Out Of My Booze!
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
1988
I am not sure what to do with myself.
Born in 1988 Give or take.
You are not crying for me- oh argentina. when you smile- you smile with all of your teeth at once.
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Oh Tokyo Police Club-----okay- now the actual Blog entry starts;
Alright- well, I am really in the situation of not knowing what to do with myself.
I can just go through life and be bored, i dunno, I feel like I might commit suicide if i do that....I realize that I may have mentioned killing myself right there, and I don't Actually ever want to kill myself, or hurt ANYONE for that matter. In fact, it almost seems that committing suicide is something that lazy people do because they feel pain, or don't see a point to anything (or whatever your situation is) and they (more or less) say "fuck it" and "get acquainted with 'Dirty Harry'."
Either way, my depression is just boredom [I'm sure]
I am in bed most mornings when I wake up and I think: "What is the point of getting out of bed?" Not in a "Eff the World" sort of way, more of- Bored, I actually have NOTHING to do if I get out of bed.
i need something
or someone
and to make it clear- I AM NOT going to hurt/kill myself or anyone else...EVER.
So if you read the first few lines of this, freaked out, then skimmed to the end,
I should write more often...
...pokemon...
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