HIT ME AS HARD AS YOU CAN.....
You've died.
You knew the day would come, you just didn't know when. So it came to pass, and on the day you died, everyone mourned. The funeral reunited old friends and relatives both new and long forgotten, who shared old stories amidst tears of sadness.
Still, you figured, maybe the afterlife won't be so bad. Why, heck, mebbe you'll meet john and george, or jimmi or heck even jack kirby! Yeah, this place may not be so bad.
It's only once you've gotten a full scope of your sorroundings that you realize maybe you weren't so good during your previous existence after all...
....it's world war three. There is no denying it. We are all fucked.
and im beggining to realize that it's too late to save my soul. That where im going when I die wont be filled with Cherubs and happiness. Eh, i dont care anymore about that.
I realize that i like to laugh at shows where people get hit in the nuts with a baseball bat
and ,at times, point out how imoralistic and chaotic our society has become in forms of entertainment and celebrity lifestyles.
jackass....the dudesons.
I love those shows.
And Im a very outspoken and educated human being when it comes to serious issues and thought provoking topics.
I also realized that "being good" hardly get's you anywhere.
being a "good person" aint making it for me anymore....at least for the time being.
eh, whatever.
never realized with all my friends...i still feel alone.
everyone is always busy with something, and when i do call, it's almost as if im intruding or annoying them.
I hate it...just because my phone hardly rings anymore...not like it used to, but i guess that's part of growing up or GETTING A JOB. And whenever they have a free schedule, I'm the one who's working.
lol, ain't it weird how life seems to NOT work for some and not others.
hmmmmn, i guesss this is the time louie would post somewhere on one of my friends blog that he has it easy or something and completely give himself and ego boost, aswell as make himself seem better towards other people.
dude, seriously, stop that shit....dunno why you seem to hate me, but i have plenty of reasons to hate you.
just move on and leave me be, get your giggles elsewhere.
well, there, now that its out in the open and i got it out of my chest, i hope now i can easy myself into enjoying a iced almaretto hazlenut iced coffee at my local 7-11.
oh yeah, im evil incarnate these days.
im soooo hardcore :P
Suddenly, you wake up. You aren't dead after all, and you're certainly not in hell.
But if you actually survived this life here on earth, then you know the afterlife has nothing for you to fear.
....unless its spending it in hell with EMOS, god i cant stand emos.
You knew the day would come, you just didn't know when. So it came to pass, and on the day you died, everyone mourned. The funeral reunited old friends and relatives both new and long forgotten, who shared old stories amidst tears of sadness.
Still, you figured, maybe the afterlife won't be so bad. Why, heck, mebbe you'll meet john and george, or jimmi or heck even jack kirby! Yeah, this place may not be so bad.
It's only once you've gotten a full scope of your sorroundings that you realize maybe you weren't so good during your previous existence after all...
....it's world war three. There is no denying it. We are all fucked.
and im beggining to realize that it's too late to save my soul. That where im going when I die wont be filled with Cherubs and happiness. Eh, i dont care anymore about that.
I realize that i like to laugh at shows where people get hit in the nuts with a baseball bat
and ,at times, point out how imoralistic and chaotic our society has become in forms of entertainment and celebrity lifestyles.
jackass....the dudesons.
I love those shows.
And Im a very outspoken and educated human being when it comes to serious issues and thought provoking topics.
I also realized that "being good" hardly get's you anywhere.
being a "good person" aint making it for me anymore....at least for the time being.
eh, whatever.
never realized with all my friends...i still feel alone.
everyone is always busy with something, and when i do call, it's almost as if im intruding or annoying them.
I hate it...just because my phone hardly rings anymore...not like it used to, but i guess that's part of growing up or GETTING A JOB. And whenever they have a free schedule, I'm the one who's working.
lol, ain't it weird how life seems to NOT work for some and not others.
hmmmmn, i guesss this is the time louie would post somewhere on one of my friends blog that he has it easy or something and completely give himself and ego boost, aswell as make himself seem better towards other people.
dude, seriously, stop that shit....dunno why you seem to hate me, but i have plenty of reasons to hate you.
just move on and leave me be, get your giggles elsewhere.
well, there, now that its out in the open and i got it out of my chest, i hope now i can easy myself into enjoying a iced almaretto hazlenut iced coffee at my local 7-11.
oh yeah, im evil incarnate these days.
im soooo hardcore :P
Suddenly, you wake up. You aren't dead after all, and you're certainly not in hell.
But if you actually survived this life here on earth, then you know the afterlife has nothing for you to fear.
....unless its spending it in hell with EMOS, god i cant stand emos.