The Downward Spiral

Sunday, November 27, 2005

all returns to nothing part 3 completed

Aye, dunno what has gotten into our dearest p0rn5tar, he's now lying on the bed half dead from some incurable sickness.
I, mito-sama. shall help him complete his all-returns-to-nothing trilogy.
Here's my take to all your lovey-dovey faggots out there:

No-Nos in my to do list next time.
1. deciding what to eat, where to go? Let me do it. No more of those sui bian-anything-is fine-crap. Not happy don't eat with me.
2. no money? don't go out, stay home and wank.
3. carrying bags? no pls, I 'm as handicapped as you are.
4. fickled-minded? to buy or not to buy? I simply don't give a flying fuck.
5. shopping? oh please, I rather do it alone.
6. got money? go hire a maid. Or get a chaffeur
7. what else? oh yes, anything but shopping please.
8. what would you had me said? I've got a fucking inferioty complex.
9. don't talk means I got nothing to say? talk means I had too much rubbish in my head?
10. don't talk to me like you know me. You don't know me at all. (okI take this one back. You do know me, it's me who don't know you at all)
10. I'm good at making people angry with my insensitive words. Well, what can I say? I'm a natural bornt irritant. I so mean I make medicine sick.
'enuff said.

Yesterday was a million years ago,
In all my past lives I've played an asshole.
Now I've found you, it's almost too late,
I'll crack my xerox hands.
I know it's the last day on earth,
We'll be together while the planet dies.

by p0rn5tar
11/27/2005 01:47:00 AM
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