Extracts of madness. Anonymous and travelers
Moon. MCD
in that chair, I: Anger and hatred, hatred and anger and very angry, very angry. I am hatred. I am a wild beast, a nasty beast. I'm disappointed.
bite and transmit diseases
the Doghouse!
Because I swear to bark like an idiot, growl, show teeth.
I want to rip out the eyes of helplessness, I want to blow their brains out and scattered throughout the house. Well
rude, loud and destructive. I would crack the whole arms and he went with the sleeves of his shirt stuck to the skin. I distort the face, yelling at you.
On my swim FHK fluoxetine in the years when the sun shone ironically, now even that does not even. "One for dad, one for mum, one for the aunt, a brother for one of my demons, one for yours, a post if anything, one for the road and one for good luck" ... I
vomit all over, I do not care neither you nor your mediocre lives. I do not care, I just used to feel better.
Nobody dares to tell me to do and when. I do not get involved in their eggs, do not get into mine. SLL
hate my dreams, I spit with rage and blood. I came not to be happy, I came to curse, to be the perpetrator and victim.
Fuck reality, things are underneath all the makeup, I shit in your pants with fear, I shit in my life with all the rancor that support my weak veins, throbbing dripping with acid. I
Covering all the shit that I have to stand silent, with the best of Waste Disposal. I plugged the shit fucked me up, after all the nice words and amororas. How nice everything! How beautiful! OSA
RETAIL
I love to feel. The failings, ridicule and laughter: feed my desire to die, to explode and leave a hole in the earth. Two meters is fine and all too little bit of land, please.
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