Listening to: hungry
Feeling: hungry
i do lie because i want moments to be better then they really are.
oh please please. do fucked up things.
fucked up. fucked up. you are so fucked up.
and i want other things too
and im sweaty and jittery sometimes too.
and i munch into living organisms that come from the kingdom plantae and my stomach and intestines digest them into a gross piece of matter.
im disgusting, and human. and so fucked up.
and i do release matter made of H2O and NACl.
and then i talk about those 2 compounds in chemistry class, everyday.
let me tell you, im so fucked up.
SO fucked up.
so is your carpet, cuz we spilled fruit juice and vodka on it before. actually that's fucked up in itself because it didn't bleach anything. that's fucked up.
[cicero]
or maybe just the people we hang out with.
:) just playing. everyone is fucked up in their own insignificant way.
or do they?
that'd be fucked up.
what also is fucked up is how many times people have said 'fucked up' in comments on this entry.
also, i might be fucked up right now, so if this is dumb as hell, i am blaming mister/miss heineken. the fuckers.