The Return.....sorta kinda who cares let's do it.
I'm back. Miss me?
Now before anyone goes throwing a parade in my honor, let's get a few things straight.
I'm not who I was before, peeps. No more happy-happy-sunshine BS here, i've grown up. Finally. Took me long enough to see life's just one long series of kicks to the balls.
Oh, and i'm probably not staying. Just here to drop a few final words.
Hark, I hate you. Yep, that's right, I, the one who worshiped the ground you scratched your bitch butt on, hate you. mm-hmm.
You're a crazy, yaoi-obsessed, nutty, insane, bitchy, anti-social whore. Really, you should be dragged into the street, whipped, and then shot. For your own good. No kiddin'.
Hopefully, you've found the last stretch of time to be better for you than I have, what with my pretty much breaking down like a pinto's engine and all.
You do realize just one or two kind words, maybe a touch of giving-a-damn, maybe a dash of i-give-a-fuck would have saved me from myself, right? Ya just didn't care, right? No s'prise there. Heh.
So here's a big thankee for haunting my every waking or sleeping moment with horrid memories and painful thoughts for a long-ass time. Yup, one middle finger salute comin' right up!
What I EVER saw in you puzzles me...
Anyhow..i'm off, and from here on out, to you and everyone else I used to know, i'm dead. Arivaderci, sayonara, whoopdy-fuckin-do kangaroo, i'm outies. Just consider me dead and gone in an alley with slashed writs or something..oh..and any and all correspondence will be ignored...(hate mail will be used to wipe my ass.)
(PS: I know Lellz and Missitar are still about..hi you two, still love you both, especially you Miss. Wish like hell we were real siblings or something, you're just too sweet and nice. Lellz...eh....keep pimping the Ghibli, brotha...later, Been nice knowin' ya.)
Duly delivered with love, hate, and a dash of pimp...'cause my damn therapist said so,
The former Anastasious Darkstone Blackfire.
Now before anyone goes throwing a parade in my honor, let's get a few things straight.
I'm not who I was before, peeps. No more happy-happy-sunshine BS here, i've grown up. Finally. Took me long enough to see life's just one long series of kicks to the balls.
Oh, and i'm probably not staying. Just here to drop a few final words.
Hark, I hate you. Yep, that's right, I, the one who worshiped the ground you scratched your bitch butt on, hate you. mm-hmm.
You're a crazy, yaoi-obsessed, nutty, insane, bitchy, anti-social whore. Really, you should be dragged into the street, whipped, and then shot. For your own good. No kiddin'.
Hopefully, you've found the last stretch of time to be better for you than I have, what with my pretty much breaking down like a pinto's engine and all.
You do realize just one or two kind words, maybe a touch of giving-a-damn, maybe a dash of i-give-a-fuck would have saved me from myself, right? Ya just didn't care, right? No s'prise there. Heh.
So here's a big thankee for haunting my every waking or sleeping moment with horrid memories and painful thoughts for a long-ass time. Yup, one middle finger salute comin' right up!
What I EVER saw in you puzzles me...
Anyhow..i'm off, and from here on out, to you and everyone else I used to know, i'm dead. Arivaderci, sayonara, whoopdy-fuckin-do kangaroo, i'm outies. Just consider me dead and gone in an alley with slashed writs or something..oh..and any and all correspondence will be ignored...(hate mail will be used to wipe my ass.)
(PS: I know Lellz and Missitar are still about..hi you two, still love you both, especially you Miss. Wish like hell we were real siblings or something, you're just too sweet and nice. Lellz...eh....keep pimping the Ghibli, brotha...later, Been nice knowin' ya.)
Duly delivered with love, hate, and a dash of pimp...'cause my damn therapist said so,
The former Anastasious Darkstone Blackfire.