Cruising through my unread messages on Facebook is hilarious.
It’s nice causing drama and hate. It’s so cute when they think I care.
PEACE OUT BITCHES.
Everywhere I look, I see whores, assholes, douchebags, hippies, hipsters, fake assholes and people I want to cease living.
Then I see people who live an undeserved and unearned easy life. To them I say fuck you.
To everyone I say a glorious, go fuck yourself.
Not my fucking week.
Back to my usual ups and downs :)
For the first time in a long time, I’m angry again. I’m livid. I’m filled with hate and it feels fantastic.
It’s amazing to be back in my element.
Follow my descent into madness, won’t you?
Lime Rock Park
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Anonymous asked: Why don't you kill yourself?
Don’t tempt me.
Anonymous asked: Why are you still angry with this person? It's been several months...
Because I hate people. I hate human beings. I freely and openly hate. I am an angry person. And if feels fantastic to hate things.
I remain angry with this liar of a selfish human being because I do not forgive people. I do not forgive liars and those who do not give me the respect which I have earned.
I realise that it has been some time, but that does not change the fact that I am a hateful person who wishes for nothing other than for the rest of the world to be as unhappy as I am. When you are obviously more invested in something than the second party, then you will know why I am still pissed to the point of self harm, alcohol abuse, and alienation.