But regardless, all poisons are good in moderation.

Sorry in advance. Turn back now.





I'm in a PMSing pissed off mood. First of all. What the hell is wrong with us?!

"Oh. I got a bad test result. I'm going to go and die now. No-one loves me." *cut cut cut*

"Oh noes. I feel sad." *cut cut cut*

"Oh noes, I can't do this. My parents must be douchebags. That means no-one in the world cares about me. I am so insignificant, kill me now." *cut cut cut*

Fucking suicidal DRAMA QUEENS. Sure, there ARE things that merit that kind of complete depression (No, I'm not talking up my ass, I've had it too,) WHICH IS WHY I'm SICK TO DEATH (haha.) of these annoying, IGNORANT teenage DRAMA QUEENS, ATTENTION WHORING all over my new t-shirt. PUh-LEEZ. Just because you feel insignificant for ONE MOMENT, doesn't mean we all need to hear about how 'SHITTY' and 'AWFUL' your life is. There's venting, there's ranting (like this.) and then there's just ATTENTION WHORING. FUCK ALL, I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS SHIT. Get a life. No, better, control your weak mind.

Second thing:

Smokers.

Filthy.

Disgusting.

Smokers.

I am sick of your second hand smoke and your weak ass minds. What do you THINK MAN?!

"Hm. Okay, these people I called friends have peer pressured me into having a cigarette. Hm. Okay, one puff. *COUGH COUGH HACK* My lungs are dying. I think they're going to fall out, this is terrible. How can anyone even do this? Yeah, I'll have another one." ?!?!

Mum says that no-one knows shit about addiction if you haven't had one, but HONESTLY, it can't be THAT hard, some arse blew a load of smoke in my face the other day in the city, it was fuck all disgusting, the taste is still in the back of my throat. Now, if I had actually taken a drag on a cigarette, it would have been, what, ten times magnified? Even a mentally disabled child would know better. Look, broccoli tastes not that great, but it doesn't make you feel like you're going to spew your insides out through your mouth if you eat it or smell it.


Okay, I'm done. But seriously. What is with people today? I'm not saying I'm perfect, FUCK NO, I am GOD, no I'm just kidding, no-one's perfect, not even God, but I won't start that. But yeah, no-one's perfect, least of all me and how did Radiohead end up on this playlist?