HA! Got your attention ya sicko.
Anyway,
I... am dead.
Figuratively speaking, of course.
Why?
'Cause my parents hate my... escape routes.
Aka
My art.
My literature.
Everything I have ever done to channel my emotions.
Why?
'Cause they think I'm too depressive in my art.
Too sad.
Too angry.
It's not my fault I've learned to get rid of those emotions through those escapes.
I can't express happiness.
I've never done it.
So...
My parents hate my work.
Not happy about that.
On so many levels.
Yes, I hate them with a passion, but that doesn't mean their opinions don't matter.
They are my fucking parents, aren't they?
Meh.
I guess that's it for now.
Oh, by the way, me and a sex change? Le never!
-Pri


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Just remember, If the world didnt suck a little, we'd all fall off.
Whats so civil about War anyway? - Civil War, Guns & Roses
Fuck it - Chris, Skins
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If you still liked it, I'm sorry >.>"
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SOHAI. -waves-
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