Shitload of Nonsense
Which I may very well be a bit harsh, since as Irene have put it, it's a mere expression of the soul. Chase. Oh gyeah, damn sensible posts. Who the f*ck carries with him or her the desire/want to sincerely fancy reading some shitiful wisdom twaddle? It's not what the 'form' brings about, but the sole 'content' which creates much more meaning than --no offense-- Confucianism or gibberish whatnot. I'm not merely shouting myself being a xenophobic young woman nor an insensitive tripe which other than foolishly write something for the sake of writing, ignores reality. Gyeah, I remember writing about accepting reality on my last blogsite [which i lost hold of since i thoughtlessly forgot the username and password. tsk.] Saying reality bites, what we can do is bite back. Damn those maggots pushing us to be social climbers and work for ourselves. Chase. Being who we really are, summons the great knowledge we have inately and not by some probable complex logic. [ooh, btw, it was said in our english Lp. haha, la lang. screw english! haha] Anyway, regarding school. Ehr. Lemme refresh my mind. REWIND--eek. All royt, here we go, Well, school had been insanely okay. By insane, i mean it was fun yet all the while boring. Oh bugger chase. That was f*cking ironic. But gobbledygook cares. Anyway, I have to bounce. Got some hard work out to do. Gyeah, bugger chase, I miss Gym. And the spoonful of hotties waiting for the echolair. Echolair means..You know who it is. *winkwinknudgenudge* Hahaha! Later much. More crapola in store for you when echolair gets stubborn and results to friggin sit her ass down again. Bugger chase. :)
Nuff love lovely honeypots,
X) Jache
Nuff love lovely honeypots,
X) Jache
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