My heart is laying there.
On the floor, look down, you selfish prick.
See it bleeding like that?
See it spilling out?
I know, you will have to clean it up, won't you?
I don't clean up anything you see~
Not even my own bleeding fucking heart.
That blood is going to stain.
Febreeze doesn't take out stains, asshole!
Where the fuck is your brain?
Did you lose it when you lost your soul?


Damn that bitterness was so genuine. No my anger has been directed at the flaws of the world as a whole, rather than individuals. It's a lot less stressful once you realize that you can't save the world, it's too easy to think you can save one or two people though. I'm glad I've almost given that up...almost, not quite!

I am so bitter
And I'm only 21.
I'm almost like an old crochety man.
My grandpa turned my first cat into one of those.
Thanks for making me such a bitch, world.

After all, I'm merely a product of my environment, right?
That's what I can blame it on, yea. Yea, right.

Shat the fack up, world. haha