hi im mike i post in here all the time..errm i like long walks on the beach and i like to cut my nipples off and sellt ehm, cause they regrow, then i eat chimmichagas and maybe pretzles..then i have mutiple names, and then i like to look at heating vents, then i go to sleep and i die, then i wake up and i m not dead and then i go and i waste my time selling artwork, then i got to school and get yelled at then i come home and talk to people on the online, then i go to sleeep and i wake up, then i go to school and get yelled at, then i get pissed off and i call the teacher a stupifd ****, and im sent to the office, and then i go home , and i stare at the florr, then i play my guitar, and then sometimes i go to my dads house and i get sad...and then some times im happy..then sometimes im wanting to die..thenm other times i dislike my feet...i wish that i could go tos chool and not hate everyone i wish i lived in europe...i am going to go to my couch and i am going to scratch my leg, and maybe watch a movie, then i will go back online, and watse my **** of life posting on internet forums
and ur gonna wish u did
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.
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