I'm So Fuckin Sick of the God Damn Subject
Once again life has brought me back to livejournal. I don't even like my own entries. So I know that none of you fuckers like them either. But if you don't, then stop fuckin readin them you retards. Why the fuck does everyone want to know why I am so mean? Do they expect to get a nice answer out of me? If they do then all they are is a waste of perfectly good oxygen. In one of my latest entries I listed all my friends(not very long). I would've listed all the people I hate, but there isn't enough space on this entire fuckin site for that list. And then I have to deal with people coming up and bitchin at me askin why I wanna hang them from a fuckin flagpole. Sons of bitches.