Well...reality completely sucks. Everything in it and around it. I'm sick of people. Actually no, I hate people. I don't feel accepted at all in this massive ball of humanity we like to express as our so called "World." It sounds sad, cry for the poor emo girl right?..No. I cry for you, for even caring so much as to read this entry. And besides that point, I'd go homicidal before I ever hurt myself. So sorry, emo is out. I wish we lived in a world where no one had names. We had numbers instead and everyone's number was different! And, at any store you could buy a chip to insert into someone's skin. the chip would be about 800 bucks, but none the less it would come with a remote. Once you put the number into the remote, it finds the chip (which is automatically connected to the person with the number) and then at any given moment...BOOM! one press of a button you could obliterate anyone just with 800 dollars worth of wicked weaponry. It would be perfect. I'd own one of the stores too, It would be called W.W. (Wickedest Weaponry) ...But no....life has to stay boring, confusing, sickening, full of hate, cruel, depressing, opinionated, and unjust.
But yea....LIFE'S PEACHY. ^.<
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