i am depressed and angry. i chatted with bex a while ago and she showed me photos of the '09 class and everything looked so fun and everybody's friendly with everybody else. (although people still dislike each other but still) i cant copy paste the photos cos meinvz is a fucking bitch. that's the german facebook anyfuckingway. MILLENNIA FUCKING INSTITUTE, you fucking suck. ALL SG SCHOOLS SUCK. except marymount convent. if i wasnt selected for the fucking exchange programme, i would have never fucking known what i was missing. many superficial friends, a few good ones (although helda edmunds and iron(III)oxide kick ass) and METAL FUCKING FESTIVALS. i think i'm going to be miserable forever. fuck this shit. dithmarschen is the hell's bells. lml
Anna
20090629
YOU KNOW WHERE YOU ARE?!!?!
motherfucking hell im am annoyed (yes fuck i know i said IM AM but i dont wanna edit) because i cant go to deviantart (yes mainstream art site but they have good shit and you know why? you fucking know why i cant enter the site?
apparently starhub thinks its some porn site. wah kanina. why the fuck would i go to some porn shit? porn is like pork. i would never touch it. i really wanna check out deviaaaaaannttt laaaaaaa. AIYA.
ive set aside stuff i wanna draw but i dont know when im gonna sit down and draw em. major reason why ive been procrastinating this is that my lovely mother will call every 20mins asking for help for this for that for ini for itu. sch's in 3 weeks. oh jolly.
girl, i am out of shavers. i have a beard and a subtle 'stacheee. damn fucking viking vedic holy matrimony metal uh. my gf is ignoring me, watching her "secret love" i guess.
yeah, you in the jungle baby.
i miss your why-must-you-make-me-angry uh boy voice.
qa.
apparently starhub thinks its some porn site. wah kanina. why the fuck would i go to some porn shit? porn is like pork. i would never touch it. i really wanna check out deviaaaaaannttt laaaaaaa. AIYA.
ive set aside stuff i wanna draw but i dont know when im gonna sit down and draw em. major reason why ive been procrastinating this is that my lovely mother will call every 20mins asking for help for this for that for ini for itu. sch's in 3 weeks. oh jolly.
girl, i am out of shavers. i have a beard and a subtle 'stacheee. damn fucking viking vedic holy matrimony metal uh. my gf is ignoring me, watching her "secret love" i guess.
yeah, you in the jungle baby.
i miss your why-must-you-make-me-angry uh boy voice.
qa.
20090628
20090626
andrea saralina cooper decided to get ballsy
private joke.
CAN YOU SAY SUGAR RUSH. chai tea latte and a cupcake with heavy icing from Marriott to-go. right after lunch somemore. i almost chewed half my fingers off when eating the cupcake. luckily i had the sense to stop and get a fork. here's an ugly photo of the cupcake that i have to post because razorteeth wanted to see it. -.-
the photo is shit because i was very impatient to eat it. the icing is also lopsided because i licked it first before taking a photo.
do you see my msn theme in the background! it's follow the reaper. and they gave me a very huge PLASTIC bag for such a tiny goodie. what does that say? apocalypse is near. ms j always said i'm melodramatic.
THANKKKK YOUUUU CISSSSYYYYY FOR THE SUGARCANE JUICEEEEEE. what a nice surprise after sitting under a steamer and infrared thingy for 2hours because i went for another round of hair treatment today. RIGHT NOW I DONT FEEL LIKE DOING ANYTHING. at least le cissynez is learning something in school. nadia too, we bumped into her at Forever21@wisma.
my cousin is getting married tomorrow. very irrelevant, i know. by the way NEL: DJs dont get to choose songs unless you're your own radio station company. the producers decide all the music and the DJs play them. everything's already preplanned (for songs). an iPod is better than the radio. STICK TO YOUR iPOD NEL.
i'm not going to study today because i don't feel like. having a genius playlist is so fun (talking about the lyrics function, not the rubbish playlists that they sort out for you).
Anna
EDIT:
someone, please get me this Alexander McQueen KNUCKLE DUSTER PURSE. it only costs 1595USD. please.
CAN YOU SAY SUGAR RUSH. chai tea latte and a cupcake with heavy icing from Marriott to-go. right after lunch somemore. i almost chewed half my fingers off when eating the cupcake. luckily i had the sense to stop and get a fork. here's an ugly photo of the cupcake that i have to post because razorteeth wanted to see it. -.-
the photo is shit because i was very impatient to eat it. the icing is also lopsided because i licked it first before taking a photo.
do you see my msn theme in the background! it's follow the reaper. and they gave me a very huge PLASTIC bag for such a tiny goodie. what does that say? apocalypse is near. ms j always said i'm melodramatic.
THANKKKK YOUUUU CISSSSYYYYY FOR THE SUGARCANE JUICEEEEEE. what a nice surprise after sitting under a steamer and infrared thingy for 2hours because i went for another round of hair treatment today. RIGHT NOW I DONT FEEL LIKE DOING ANYTHING. at least le cissynez is learning something in school. nadia too, we bumped into her at Forever21@wisma.
my cousin is getting married tomorrow. very irrelevant, i know. by the way NEL: DJs dont get to choose songs unless you're your own radio station company. the producers decide all the music and the DJs play them. everything's already preplanned (for songs). an iPod is better than the radio. STICK TO YOUR iPOD NEL.
i'm not going to study today because i don't feel like. having a genius playlist is so fun (talking about the lyrics function, not the rubbish playlists that they sort out for you).
Anna
EDIT:
someone, please get me this Alexander McQueen KNUCKLE DUSTER PURSE. it only costs 1595USD. please.
20090625
#2 to date a vampire
keep your anger in a jar. if you bury it, it'll be become an explosive mine. coole
who said that headbanging would make me stupid?
apparently not, because Henkka and Nergal went to university! i think Nergal did history or something and Henkka did/ is still doing political science/ political history which is so YAY!
I AM A FANGIRL. i want to be the only FANGIRL. (thee am thy only one). was studying, but got distracted as you can see... not the most impressive fan artwork of course.
i am Finnish. very patriotic as you can see.
no doubt about that. look at my background. my "beloved" history notes on cuban missile crisis.
the weather is fucking bad. i realized that i wasted 60 bucks on starbucks in 2weeks. the money should have been fucking channeled to my Wacken fund but i had to get my fix. right now, i am so full of caffeine that i can puke. you know what! i should stop fucking swearing. fucking paradox. hahahaha. i just made myself laugh. laugh in my head, i mean. not Laugh Out Loud. i am learning a little bit of Finnish now! i can swear like a sailor in Finnish. tur pa kiini pele ee perkele! i can read and speak Finnish but cant write. my Finnish accent is not that good though!
Anna
ps. helda edmunds, i called you today. i wanted to ask you for matchsticks.
I AM A FANGIRL. i want to be the only FANGIRL. (thee am thy only one). was studying, but got distracted as you can see... not the most impressive fan artwork of course.
i am Finnish. very patriotic as you can see.
no doubt about that. look at my background. my "beloved" history notes on cuban missile crisis.
the weather is fucking bad. i realized that i wasted 60 bucks on starbucks in 2weeks. the money should have been fucking channeled to my Wacken fund but i had to get my fix. right now, i am so full of caffeine that i can puke. you know what! i should stop fucking swearing. fucking paradox. hahahaha. i just made myself laugh. laugh in my head, i mean. not Laugh Out Loud. i am learning a little bit of Finnish now! i can swear like a sailor in Finnish. tur pa kiini pele ee perkele! i can read and speak Finnish but cant write. my Finnish accent is not that good though!
Anna
ps. helda edmunds, i called you today. i wanted to ask you for matchsticks.
20090624
i'm ardent, i'm burning down...
i have resorted to this. first, meet my messy shelf and my source of motivation.
this is part of my messy shelf. on the extreme left is the countdown to christmas thingy given to me by ylva, lisa and henrike. the green crocodile thingy is my favourite! i won it in a $500 hamper, first prize in a colouring competition when i was like 8 yrs old! to play: open up it's jaws, press it's teeth one by one. press the wrong one and the jaw will snap! the rose that's in it's mouth is the one of the two razorteeth made for me. sally hansen in purple potion xtreme wear to the right HAND BLASTERS FOR 16th birthday from nel! ysl travel edition and kenzo pearly poppy cream which i don't use!!!
photos taken by htc touch pro. the camera isnt that good. i dont need no SLRs. my brother can keep his.
my source of motivation. YOU KNOW WHAT. i'm perilously close to lying to myself when it comes to COB. i love being delusional. i dont even need pot to make me delusional. i dont need any external help to make my mind work in strange ways. just yesterday, i kept telling razorteeth that i had a strong feeling that COB was in town and nobody was going to recognise them except me. COB IN TOWN? as in fucking orchard road! just because razorteeth and i were there. what rubbish. self-induced prophecy. no divine being needed whatsoever. anyway, they're touring now. summer fests. sigh.... :(
on a lighter note, look who came to school with me today...
hi. my name is qamarul asyraf. i am in ben's uniform.
he came just to watch me study.
this is not a 2007 photo. it was taken today.
becci did extremely well in her abitur. best is 1 point, worst is 4points. she got 1.8!!! she's coming to asia, philly to be exact for her voluntary service! i cant wait!!!! going to see her going to see her going to see her. jajajajaja!!!!
some more junk. to the extreme right, that's my bottle of chocolate-scented bubbles. mmmmmm. and bamboo xtreme wear and a stack of............
LAMY ink for my fountain pen to last me a lifetime. there are like 5 ink cartridges in each pack. so go do the math. i have a couple more somewhere under my desk. (i have only used 2.5 packs since december 2008)
that's all for today because i'm watching project runway now. i want that retro-vintage wannabe bitch to be out this week!!!
Anna
this is part of my messy shelf. on the extreme left is the countdown to christmas thingy given to me by ylva, lisa and henrike. the green crocodile thingy is my favourite! i won it in a $500 hamper, first prize in a colouring competition when i was like 8 yrs old! to play: open up it's jaws, press it's teeth one by one. press the wrong one and the jaw will snap! the rose that's in it's mouth is the one of the two razorteeth made for me. sally hansen in purple potion xtreme wear to the right HAND BLASTERS FOR 16th birthday from nel! ysl travel edition and kenzo pearly poppy cream which i don't use!!!
photos taken by htc touch pro. the camera isnt that good. i dont need no SLRs. my brother can keep his.
my source of motivation. YOU KNOW WHAT. i'm perilously close to lying to myself when it comes to COB. i love being delusional. i dont even need pot to make me delusional. i dont need any external help to make my mind work in strange ways. just yesterday, i kept telling razorteeth that i had a strong feeling that COB was in town and nobody was going to recognise them except me. COB IN TOWN? as in fucking orchard road! just because razorteeth and i were there. what rubbish. self-induced prophecy. no divine being needed whatsoever. anyway, they're touring now. summer fests. sigh.... :(
on a lighter note, look who came to school with me today...
hi. my name is qamarul asyraf. i am in ben's uniform.
he came just to watch me study.
this is not a 2007 photo. it was taken today.
becci did extremely well in her abitur. best is 1 point, worst is 4points. she got 1.8!!! she's coming to asia, philly to be exact for her voluntary service! i cant wait!!!! going to see her going to see her going to see her. jajajajaja!!!!
some more junk. to the extreme right, that's my bottle of chocolate-scented bubbles. mmmmmm. and bamboo xtreme wear and a stack of............
LAMY ink for my fountain pen to last me a lifetime. there are like 5 ink cartridges in each pack. so go do the math. i have a couple more somewhere under my desk. (i have only used 2.5 packs since december 2008)
that's all for today because i'm watching project runway now. i want that retro-vintage wannabe bitch to be out this week!!!
Anna
20090623
the colours that keep me alive when i lie comatose
the colours that keep me alive when i lie comatose actually form pictures. the colour photos form moving scenes. they keep me extremely happy for awhile while i hit the snooze button a coupla times.
a few nights ago, rene was in one of the scenes. she was on a visit to my house. i havent thought of rene since secondary school. rene ashlie de payva also known as renato de lus. she was my best friend but we grew apart. we met in malay tuition class in p6. i really liked her. i hope she's well now.
last night, i dreamt that i met cobhc! (not the first time) and i asked henkka for his email but he was like no, give me your email because i cant risk giving you my email because it may leak and i dont want my email to go public. so i gave him my email. all of a sudden, i was under a bridge with aleksi at a really damp but a bright place. he helped me light my cigarette using a matchstick (probably because i watch helda edmunds light her fags with matchsticks many a time). all of a sudden, we were in a vehicle and i kept asking him whether the windows were tinted because my dad was in a bus behind me (i dont know what my dad was doing in finland, at that point of time, i gained vague awareness that i was in helsinki, finland) looking at me smoke BUT both our ciggarettes turned into matchsticks. we were smoking matchsticks! i found that funny.
turns out that razorteeth wasn't really happy because i do dream about cob alot. you know him and his insane jealousy. but then... razorteeth, youre flesh. i can talk to you, not imagine you. my obsession with cob is so insane that you wont even believe it. i feel like crying everytime another fan get to meet them.
oh well.
got to see iron(III)oxide today. at last or what.
Anna
a few nights ago, rene was in one of the scenes. she was on a visit to my house. i havent thought of rene since secondary school. rene ashlie de payva also known as renato de lus. she was my best friend but we grew apart. we met in malay tuition class in p6. i really liked her. i hope she's well now.
last night, i dreamt that i met cobhc! (not the first time) and i asked henkka for his email but he was like no, give me your email because i cant risk giving you my email because it may leak and i dont want my email to go public. so i gave him my email. all of a sudden, i was under a bridge with aleksi at a really damp but a bright place. he helped me light my cigarette using a matchstick (probably because i watch helda edmunds light her fags with matchsticks many a time). all of a sudden, we were in a vehicle and i kept asking him whether the windows were tinted because my dad was in a bus behind me (i dont know what my dad was doing in finland, at that point of time, i gained vague awareness that i was in helsinki, finland) looking at me smoke BUT both our ciggarettes turned into matchsticks. we were smoking matchsticks! i found that funny.
turns out that razorteeth wasn't really happy because i do dream about cob alot. you know him and his insane jealousy. but then... razorteeth, youre flesh. i can talk to you, not imagine you. my obsession with cob is so insane that you wont even believe it. i feel like crying everytime another fan get to meet them.
oh well.
got to see iron(III)oxide today. at last or what.
Anna
20090622
20090619
ecstasy doesnt always come in a pill
have you ever been an addict? and im not talking about the hey-i-like-to-do-this-alot type of addict. im talking about the if-i-dont-get-it-right-now-im-going-to-fucking-blow-someones head-off type of addict. im an addict. ive never blown anyone to get it. i dont think i would. but i havent been given the opportunity to either. the reason i say 'i dont think i would' is because i like to pretend that i still have something thats mine. dignity, pride, standards. but i know i would easily toss those away just to get it. i know because i have. so all i really have is it. for one hour. for two hours. for fifteen minutes or however long it last. however long i can afford it to last. i'll be high for fifteen minutes if thats all i can get.
im an addict. i dont get high just to get high. i get high just to get my mind off getting high for a
few hours. after a fix im good for eight hours. maybe. then the last of my previous highs memory
cells dry up and i want. need. how can i get my next fix. when. how soon. can i afford it.
scratch that. how soon.
i should get help. i know. i should get help getting to it because the more im high the more i live. do i want to stop. yes. i want to stop. and i will. i will when im rolling around in fields of my drug. when i wont need a fix because its everywhere and i dont have to get high because i already am and i will be forever because everywhere i look is my drug and its holding me and telling me that im sexy and i will never come down because i live in a castle in the sky (PFFT!)
so now you know what addicts dream of.
i am an addict. and i love it. it has its positives and negatives. and im positive im negative. or so im told. by myself. my brain can hold two opposing thoughts. one, that this fix is just what i needed. and two, that i need a fix. now.
and every night before i fly or kill or die, my drug will call me.
she whispers i love you.
and i'll fly or kill or die.
qa.
im an addict. i dont get high just to get high. i get high just to get my mind off getting high for a
few hours. after a fix im good for eight hours. maybe. then the last of my previous highs memory
cells dry up and i want. need. how can i get my next fix. when. how soon. can i afford it.
scratch that. how soon.
i should get help. i know. i should get help getting to it because the more im high the more i live. do i want to stop. yes. i want to stop. and i will. i will when im rolling around in fields of my drug. when i wont need a fix because its everywhere and i dont have to get high because i already am and i will be forever because everywhere i look is my drug and its holding me and telling me that im sexy and i will never come down because i live in a castle in the sky (PFFT!)
so now you know what addicts dream of.
i am an addict. and i love it. it has its positives and negatives. and im positive im negative. or so im told. by myself. my brain can hold two opposing thoughts. one, that this fix is just what i needed. and two, that i need a fix. now.
and every night before i fly or kill or die, my drug will call me.
she whispers i love you.
and i'll fly or kill or die.
qa.
20090618
always somewhere
coolest most lepak rock band in the world. better than any band out there. ever.
oh hello girl. i miss you.
20090609
to mummy
dear ibu,
we are from the future, looking at you and daddy's present. we appreciate what you've done for us. a comfortable life like we have now (in the future) and a happy family. you must work hard ok mummy? here we are from the future cheering for you and daddy. please dont be angry and frustrated. you must calm down and do things slowly. have faith mummy, we are proud of you. dont give up. you can do it ibu. you can. ayah will help you along.
with love,
Rayan, Rafie, Raevent
we are from the future, looking at you and daddy's present. we appreciate what you've done for us. a comfortable life like we have now (in the future) and a happy family. you must work hard ok mummy? here we are from the future cheering for you and daddy. please dont be angry and frustrated. you must calm down and do things slowly. have faith mummy, we are proud of you. dont give up. you can do it ibu. you can. ayah will help you along.
with love,
Rayan, Rafie, Raevent
20090608
adventures at BBDC
no more going to that place. fucking done with.
the 14mths (yes i know its fucking long) i went through was stupid. its all stupid.
but its ok now because im qualified to join F1 already so, LAGI BEST!!
thank you Skid Row and Kalmah for accompanying me to BBDC this morning.
thank you Yusof Isyak for always smiling at me when i give you up for practical lessons.
thank you Rockit for taking me home when i dont feel like taking the fucking bus.
thank you BBDC toilet for always welcoming me in with open arms (its a nice toilet i swear).
thank you route 4 for being such a fucking easy test route.
thank you mum for giving up the money (yes its painful i know) to pay for the goddamn lessons.
thank you girlfriendbabydarling for threatening to ride on Henkka's bike if i didnt pass.
thank you grass, thank you tar, thank you rubble, thank you oh wonderful road.
XIE XIE NI MEN!!
girl, its 1120 and you're not back yet. where are you?
times like this, i like to torture myself and read her letters (the ones that are not meant to be read twice). its gonna be Tuesday soon, come back pls..
pls.
qa.
the 14mths (yes i know its fucking long) i went through was stupid. its all stupid.
but its ok now because im qualified to join F1 already so, LAGI BEST!!
thank you Skid Row and Kalmah for accompanying me to BBDC this morning.
thank you Yusof Isyak for always smiling at me when i give you up for practical lessons.
thank you Rockit for taking me home when i dont feel like taking the fucking bus.
thank you BBDC toilet for always welcoming me in with open arms (its a nice toilet i swear).
thank you route 4 for being such a fucking easy test route.
thank you mum for giving up the money (yes its painful i know) to pay for the goddamn lessons.
thank you girlfriendbabydarling for threatening to ride on Henkka's bike if i didnt pass.
thank you grass, thank you tar, thank you rubble, thank you oh wonderful road.
XIE XIE NI MEN!!
girl, its 1120 and you're not back yet. where are you?
times like this, i like to torture myself and read her letters (the ones that are not meant to be read twice). its gonna be Tuesday soon, come back pls..
pls.
qa.
20090607
20090605
i just treated my boyfriend to a recording i just made on Silent Night, Bodom Night. i still have to develop my vocals a little bit more... but it sounds vicious enough on my htc's recording function. you wouldnt believe it's from someone this small (1.51m). hahahaha, i am very giddy with amusement. this is what i do when no one is at home. i want be in a metalband.
ps. henkka just updated me with aleksi's condition! he is getting better!
ps. henkka just updated me with aleksi's condition! he is getting better!
20090604
a typical conversation between the boyfriend and i
girl: if there's one thing about you that i admire, is, baby, because you stay with me maybe cos you're as crazy as i am. when i look at you i see an angel in your eyes but if i look deeper inside, i see a freakish little side.
boy: like a devil in disguise, you're always full of surprises. i wonder what's on your mind, sometimes they say love is blind.
girl: maybe that's why the first time i dotted your eye, you didn't see the sign. or maybe you did, maybe you like being shoved, maybe cos we're crazy in love.
boy: you are my reason for being the meaning of my existence, if it wasn't for you i would never be able to spit this as intense as i do and the irony is you rely on me as much as i rely on you to inspire me like you do.
girl: you provide me the lighter, the fluid, the fuel to my fire, you're my entire supply; gas, match and igniter.
boy: the only way i'm able to stay so stable is you're the legs to my table if you were to break i'd fall on my face.
girl: but i'm always going to make you feel that i don't need you as much as i really need you so that you don't use it to your advantage.
boy: you're essential to me you're the air i breathe i believe if you ever leave me i'd probably have no reason to be.
girl: you are the word that i'm looking for when i'm trying to describe how i feel inside and the right one won't come to my mind.
boy: you're like the pillar that props me up, the beams that support me-
girl: (interrupts) you're like the root to my evil you let my devil come out of me, you let me beat the shit out of you-
boy: (continues to speak) -before you beat the shit out of me
girl: and no matter how much...
boy: ...too much is never enough
maybe cos we're crazy in love
apparently, i get all the cool lines.
virally yours,
Anna
boy: like a devil in disguise, you're always full of surprises. i wonder what's on your mind, sometimes they say love is blind.
girl: maybe that's why the first time i dotted your eye, you didn't see the sign. or maybe you did, maybe you like being shoved, maybe cos we're crazy in love.
boy: you are my reason for being the meaning of my existence, if it wasn't for you i would never be able to spit this as intense as i do and the irony is you rely on me as much as i rely on you to inspire me like you do.
girl: you provide me the lighter, the fluid, the fuel to my fire, you're my entire supply; gas, match and igniter.
boy: the only way i'm able to stay so stable is you're the legs to my table if you were to break i'd fall on my face.
girl: but i'm always going to make you feel that i don't need you as much as i really need you so that you don't use it to your advantage.
boy: you're essential to me you're the air i breathe i believe if you ever leave me i'd probably have no reason to be.
girl: you are the word that i'm looking for when i'm trying to describe how i feel inside and the right one won't come to my mind.
boy: you're like the pillar that props me up, the beams that support me-
girl: (interrupts) you're like the root to my evil you let my devil come out of me, you let me beat the shit out of you-
boy: (continues to speak) -before you beat the shit out of me
girl: and no matter how much...
boy: ...too much is never enough
maybe cos we're crazy in love
apparently, i get all the cool lines.
virally yours,
Anna
20090603
brick to the future
part of the reason why i love Back to the Future.
and lego made an RC lego version of it.
fuck, i want it.
being a lego fan since 1934, i have a COMPLETE collection of ALL lego collectibles (in my heart and brain). i even dug a secret underground sanctuary for my lego lovelies just to survive the world war (and Scandinavian threats, yes that is correct). lego, one good thing that came out of Denmark besides their internet censorship.
my girlfriend was gloating yesterday about how she'd eat Subway and CJ everyday in KL.
bring me back a morsel at least...
what a dull day. i shall download Digimon World 3. YES, THE ONE WITH GROWLMON.
wolf.
20090602
NEL's 19th
gorging ourselves on...
fucking delicious mexican food, which i now want to eat everyday! can you see yummy s'mores!
pin the rat on the donkey's ass. i am very far from the target, which is obvious from the photo!
baseball pinata
the only photo i have with me and my old friend after 10 years of friendship.
drinks tomorrow night. ;)
a random post on why our meat must be halal
Islamic law on killing animals is designed to reduce the pain and distress that the animal suffers.
Islamic slaughter rules
These are the rules for Islamic slaughter:
- the slaughterer must be a sane adult Muslim
- the slaughterer must say the name of God before making the cut
- The name of God is said in order to emphasise the sanctity of life and that the animal is being killed for food with God's consent
- the animal must be killed by cutting the throat with the single continuous back and forth motion of a sharp knife
- the cut must sever at least three of the trachea, oesophagus, and the two blood vessels on either side of the throat
- the spinal cord must not be cut
- animals must be well treated before being killed
- animals must not see other animals being killed
- the knife must not be sharpened in the animal's presence
- the knife blade must be free of blemishes that might tear the wound
- the animal must not be in an uncomfortable position
- the animal must be allowed to bleed out
Anna
20090601
say this out loud and fast,
MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE!
doesnt it sound like fucking MOMME?!
my gf said this to test her alien voice ("DOES IT SOUND ALIEN ENOUGH??!") and it somehow led me to that thought AND she claims i am Othello (because Othello's imagination manifests like a wildfire) and she, Iago AND Desdemona at the same time.
i like playing Othello (the black and white shit) though.
qa.
MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE!
doesnt it sound like fucking MOMME?!
my gf said this to test her alien voice ("DOES IT SOUND ALIEN ENOUGH??!") and it somehow led me to that thought AND she claims i am Othello (because Othello's imagination manifests like a wildfire) and she, Iago AND Desdemona at the same time.
i like playing Othello (the black and white shit) though.
qa.
i've to admit, some malays disgust me.
i apologise to the general public on behalf of them.
fuck it, i hate you guys as well. i dont know where this is going. im done.
my gf created a blog just for her academics.
go visit MOSHPIT ACADEMY from our links.
i should do one myself. ive prints and sketches.
i lost BOTH of my xbox 360 controllers. fucking suspicious.
i shall continue to blog line by line.
see here, im blogging line by motherfucking line.
i feel empty now. i need a mega artistic epiphany.
the only thing i drew after my assessment was the unicorn for nilah.
i shall draw my gf. soon. maybe now. or tmr.
i hate the holidays. i cant do shit.
and im irritating myself by blogging like this. fucking cb.
girl, waiting for you.
qa.
i apologise to the general public on behalf of them.
fuck it, i hate you guys as well. i dont know where this is going. im done.
my gf created a blog just for her academics.
go visit MOSHPIT ACADEMY from our links.
i should do one myself. ive prints and sketches.
i lost BOTH of my xbox 360 controllers. fucking suspicious.
i shall continue to blog line by line.
see here, im blogging line by motherfucking line.
i feel empty now. i need a mega artistic epiphany.
the only thing i drew after my assessment was the unicorn for nilah.
i shall draw my gf. soon. maybe now. or tmr.
i hate the holidays. i cant do shit.
and im irritating myself by blogging like this. fucking cb.
girl, waiting for you.
qa.
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