Wednesday, October 14, 2009
FUCK. @ 11:36
So then clearly revealed by this morning when I woke up, down the stairs, hearing mommy's mumbling that her friend I previously had mentioned--Mrs. Cecep--has figured out that my kittens were being kidnapped 5 days ago while we were out in such a stubborn reason by a couple of homeless-beggars who sheepishly stated that customarily they had robbed a lots of kittens from any residences for trading and that mine are extremely potential to be sold and that they're so much lovely and tame and easily got caught---
I WILL KILL YOU, FUCK. I DON'T GIVE A FUCKING DAMN WHO I HAVE TO FIGHT, YOU FUCKING-USELESS-BEGGARS. IF YOUR FUCKING HANDS RIPS MY ARMS OFF, I'LL KICK YOU TO DEATH. IF YOUR FUCKING HANDS RIPS MY LEGS OFF, I'LL BITE YOU TO DEATH. IF YOUR FUCKING HANDS RIPS MY HEAD OFF, I'LL STARE TO YOU TO DEATH. AND IF YOUR FUCKING HANDS GOUGES MY EYES, I'LL CURSE YOU FROM BEYOND MY GRAVE, EVEN IF I'M TORN TO SHREDS! YOU FUCKING BEGGARS DIDN'T EVEN WORTH THE DIRT BENEATH MY SHOES EITHER MY KITTEN'S PAW, FUCK. YOU BASTARDS ARE TONS WORSE EVEN THAN A SHITTY SCUM. YOU'RE NOTHING MORE THAN A MERE NAUSEATING SHIT FOR KIDNAPPING MY KITTENS, CAGED THEM, AND SELL THEM FOR YOUR OWN FUCKING SAKE, IDIOT!! DDDDX
even CAPSRAGE DOESN'T ENTIRELY SHOW HOW PATHETICLY FUCK YOU ARE, LAME. SCRAM YOU TO HELL.
Labels: Kitten
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
FUCK. @ 11:36
So then clearly revealed by this morning when I woke up, down the stairs, hearing mommy's mumbling that her friend I previously had mentioned--Mrs. Cecep--has figured out that my kittens were being kidnapped 5 days ago while we were out in such a stubborn reason by a couple of homeless-beggars who sheepishly stated that customarily they had robbed a lots of kittens from any residences for trading and that mine are extremely potential to be sold and that they're so much lovely and tame and easily got caught---
I WILL KILL YOU, FUCK. I DON'T GIVE A FUCKING DAMN WHO I HAVE TO FIGHT, YOU FUCKING-USELESS-BEGGARS. IF YOUR FUCKING HANDS RIPS MY ARMS OFF, I'LL KICK YOU TO DEATH. IF YOUR FUCKING HANDS RIPS MY LEGS OFF, I'LL BITE YOU TO DEATH. IF YOUR FUCKING HANDS RIPS MY HEAD OFF, I'LL STARE TO YOU TO DEATH. AND IF YOUR FUCKING HANDS GOUGES MY EYES, I'LL CURSE YOU FROM BEYOND MY GRAVE, EVEN IF I'M TORN TO SHREDS! YOU FUCKING BEGGARS DIDN'T EVEN WORTH THE DIRT BENEATH MY SHOES EITHER MY KITTEN'S PAW, FUCK. YOU BASTARDS ARE TONS WORSE EVEN THAN A SHITTY SCUM. YOU'RE NOTHING MORE THAN A MERE NAUSEATING SHIT FOR KIDNAPPING MY KITTENS, CAGED THEM, AND SELL THEM FOR YOUR OWN FUCKING SAKE, IDIOT!! DDDDX
even CAPSRAGE DOESN'T ENTIRELY SHOW HOW PATHETICLY FUCK YOU ARE, LAME. SCRAM YOU TO HELL.
Labels: Kitten
i my me mine.
you think you know me yeah?
April 5th, 1992. ISTP. Engineering student, batch 2009.
Likes sweets, cats, good readings, interesting people, prominent basslines, Christopher Nolan, Martin Scorsese and Stanley Kubrick's movies. DC-type individual. Constantly rants, sulks and rambles about random things. A fan of Urasawa Naoki. Easily gets bored. A weirdo. Longs to reside in either Canada or Australia. Has an indescribable fondness towards... Byung-hee, Mon Jae Shin, do they hit the hint I'm referring to? I mean,
similarities between those two?
And music. I don't even know where to start. I don't want to be one of those bellends who's all like, "MAN MUSIC IS WHAT I LIVE FOR I'M GONNA DIE WITHOUT IT", but I come close. Suffice to say that music plays a large part in my life. My last.fm library pretty much caters my current listening habit (and, if any, rotation) - I'm basically a shameless sucker for instrumental, post/prog-rock, folk, ambient, experimental and avant-garde; anything that intrigues my musical deity.
Lastly, to name a trait, paradoxical describes me best.
