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Just let me die. I wanna die. I feel dead. Today has been a piss taste, mid-coitus abortion of a day. I take that back. This whole month can suck my ass. And Carma is about the biggest load of bullshit, next to Bush ever graduating High School (let alone a better college).
I've tried being nice. More than nice... polite'n shit. A good, upstanding citizen with morals. Going outta my way to do things that aren't even my style... why? Because Green Day's music didn't kick me in the head hard enough as a kid. "Nice guys finish last" is more than the truth, it's a fuckin' fact. And what do I get for ever pretending that I Have a conscience?? NOTHING!! And that is exactly my point. Ask anybody that knows me as a real friend... I'm TOO good of a guy. Gladly willing to put myself in a bad spot... if only it would help a friend get out of one. But time and again, I am royally ass-raped with a horse sized strap on and no personal lube! Every time I try to be helpful... lend a hand something bad happens to me.
Newest dry humping of my already chafing, but still sweet ass... I let my younger cousin use my garage to store his Dirt Bike. It was in need of fixing, and that was a close place for storage. But in doing so... My bike was left out to the weather. This did not bother me, because I take pretty good care of it, and there was no damage being caused. Last night it was stolen. Right out of the side garage. Fuckin Neighborhood watch even. Now I am stuck leaving this in the hands of the peoples I hate the most! Police. But luckily, they told me flat out that it most likely wouldn't be found. Slim Chance.
.... Ranting didn't help... I still wanna die. Or at least kill a couple hundred people to make up for my miserable times.
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You dont want to die, what..and let the assholes who care about no one and walk on everyone live? You have earned rightful place here, even if this place can be a hellish place indeed. Dont you feel even a little bit good your not a pathetic using bastard like many youve come across? Atleast you can say your a great person, a kind and caring person. The world needs more like that, because its very rare. Im sorry lifes not treating you very well, but the reasons you stated are the very reasons you need to live.
Well.... can I at least kill those ass faces that make this world suck??? Please?!?
SURE! you dont need my approval for any of that XD HAVE A WOOT OF A TIME!
*Grinz* I know... but I really only wanna kill these certain fucks right now. Cuz what I didn't mention, is that was a $20,000 bike. Not just a regular one.
DAMN! Thats really fucked up, you COULD justp ut flyers up. but i doubt people would be kind and truthful enough to get you the bike back if they saw it, or if they did theyd probably just sell it themselves. Or you could go searching, but thats alot of effort. im so sorry some assholes did that to you :/ damn. You couldnt fit it anyway in teh garage? at all?
I will be putting up Flyers all over the place. Reward flyers. So'z people will believe they get something outta the ordeal. That way, I have a better chance. Maybe with greed, they will give a little more. As for the garage... it's all a clutter. Beside the other bike there was all kinds of shit in there. so I replaced my area, for his bike, which was being taken apart. mine was still runnin, so I decided I could leave it out. I should have been smarter and at least kept it around back, or chained up. *Thumps his head*
Shit happens, im just sorry this kind of shit happened to you :/
and im sorry some fucks took your boke :/
OK, you, me, killing spree at Oh-Six-Hundred tomorrow....Every fucker in alaska will die till we find that bike.
I've been thinking about that all day. and it sounds like a nice idea. Only... there's really only 1, maybe a few people I wanna make suffer... those that have the Gutz' bike.
Neva thought I heard you say those words "I wanna die" ..Naughty. *Pokes your chest* Dont worry... *Pauses* Thats all I can say. Cause there is nothing I can say to make it better... but I could always try to make you feel better. *Takes out a box* Wanna know whats inside? *Opens it* Its a little plastic cow! Look at it and it's plasticyness... not a care in the world.. *Drops it on the ground and smashes it.* ..Thats what it gets for bein' unsuspecting and ...plastic.
*Pauses* ...What was I doing again? *Blinks and wanders off* |
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