Even here I have to hear this bullshit again and again. After all these years of college and hope and happiness and friendship. But, during all that time I heard the same nonsense of my salad days. But they can`t touch me then. Now I’m old and out of money, so they can fuck with my mind. I’ll work and keep my mouth shut, but for how long? Maybe they’re right from the beginning. Ever since I met her, I was afraid of this.
domingo, 27 de julho de 2008
domingo, 20 de julho de 2008
Get out of here
Ever feel so depressed that the Unesco`s charity auctions seems to need your help to compensate the emptiness of your of life? Well, so you are just the same as the people you always despised. Millions are equal to you, Mrs. One-of-a-kind. After all these years finally I’m able to see you suffer. You deserve that, you know? I don’t want to be cruel, but you can’t fuck with others peoples lives and don’t expect a payback. But I can help you, if you permit to do it. And, oh yes, I will pay a price, I’m sure.
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