My Paranoia. My stupid ass dog.
Lately I have been freaking out at night. I think it's because I was reading too much about famous murderers and killers. How it started was that I was looking at fronteir records websute the record Label of the Adolescents and I decided to look at the links on the website, one of these links was to the West Memphis 3 cause. The west memphis three are three teenaged boys who at least one I think have been charged with murder. Many people in the music industry have rallied for the cause of the three boys. Anyway I looked at that site and I went to sleep. I could not sleep well and I did not want to go to sleep without the light on. The next day I decided to learn about the Infamous child killer Mary Bell. I HATE that girl that was when I discovered court Tv's site on murders. Eventually each night I would read about a different murderer. Anyway I was freaking aout and trying to convince myself that I am insane which I am not. I can be very paranoid and worry about many things and I was freaking out thinking that I was a psychopath. Now all of you are going to think I am insane :(
I think my dog is dying or something. MY dad and I discovered about three weeks ago or more that my dog had some kind of tumor on his side then we went to the pet hospital and the dog decided to take a dump right in front of about two families while I was walking him. I was fucking pissed off. This was no average excertion this dog was doign some damage the dog covered a large swath of the pets mart floor. I have now disowned my dog, the only pets I have now oficially are my two Parakeets. Another sign of my dad's dogs death is coming is that he is loosing hair and that my dad hasn't taken him to the hospitol yet.
Another event that happened was that I encountered my most hated enemy. Oversophisticated male neo-hardcore lyric whores. You might know my mortal enemy, he is the dude with the les-paul at the guitar shop constantly doign the same riff over and over to proove his guitar skills. He is that guy in the chat room looking to insult "punks". My most hated enemy of all time is one of these people his name is Harrison, and I despise him. Well, I'm lazy and I have written enough If you want to hear me talk about harisson IM me.
I think my dog is dying or something. MY dad and I discovered about three weeks ago or more that my dog had some kind of tumor on his side then we went to the pet hospital and the dog decided to take a dump right in front of about two families while I was walking him. I was fucking pissed off. This was no average excertion this dog was doign some damage the dog covered a large swath of the pets mart floor. I have now disowned my dog, the only pets I have now oficially are my two Parakeets. Another sign of my dad's dogs death is coming is that he is loosing hair and that my dad hasn't taken him to the hospitol yet.
Another event that happened was that I encountered my most hated enemy. Oversophisticated male neo-hardcore lyric whores. You might know my mortal enemy, he is the dude with the les-paul at the guitar shop constantly doign the same riff over and over to proove his guitar skills. He is that guy in the chat room looking to insult "punks". My most hated enemy of all time is one of these people his name is Harrison, and I despise him. Well, I'm lazy and I have written enough If you want to hear me talk about harisson IM me.