ParcoBugis

why speak? i dont wish to talk i dont want to know to communicate i dont want to talk about any, so leave me. im living in a cyberworld much of online messaging,sms.. you speak out from your heart with typing on the keypad, you dont know to converse in real life.

hey this is where the fuck i was born with this 杀人犯欠我钱脸臭臭的 face when i dont do the talking. dont have to feel scare when im keping silence im not gonna fuck you in any given way, you dont like then  let alone stay. i like to let my emotion walks my mood, who doesnt, i dont care, im selfish.

the asshole who raise me up, who himself was fucked with the hell damn face and has his lips shut up, so does the fucking son who got his fucking gene too. thats why i speak murmurly so i hope you cant hear me saying anything.  i speak up i would straight up to it and cut thru to your heart and crapping on you thats the fucking gene too.

i like to keep silence, keeping rubbish in myself . music blows my hatred my anger fills in my fist to the wall, im psychopath,im aggresive,im violent, yea im right in anyway to let loose myself. i  give advice to others but i wont do it to myself. i dont like to share with others i wrote it out in words, dont judge me dont doubt me dont counsel me dont comfort me,dont try to think me, this is me

who the bitch created job ? why the fuck is a 9-5 monday to saturday? ass shitting for just a little monthly pay.  money kills everyone. my job, easy peezy but still im ranting like i got fucked in the ass . nothing is enough nothing is contented nothing is free nothing is cheat nothing is mean no nothing.

fuck you and fuck me too. and this is me , this is my space