After The Interlude

To my semi-stalker:

I know you. You know me. We don't like each other, yet you follow me. You follow me in an attempt to intimidate me. You are not that scary. I would rather kiss a snail than be seen with you.

You are an undeniably pathetic jerk. You're not starving for attention, but you're lost in your own little la-la land where reality does not exist.

You do very well deceiving people. You are a obnoxious little coward who hides behind your foolish beliefs. Your meaningless opinionated hogwash does not impress.

I cannot believe how much common sense you lack. You degrade mother nature everyday just by existing. The synergy of this and you decadent habits is unbelievable. I wish you would just go away to a place that can't be despoiled any further.

You are the epiphany of ignorance. You are appealing as the slime of a sea slug. The thought of your appearance makes me want to vomit.

I would go on, but I have work to do.

Good day to you.

i have lots and lots and lots of spare time in economics.

my textbook knows very, very well

a skull + a heart and a bunch of physics formulas



one very, very, very long line (and a few more physics formulas)

Warning: I am not very good. Rhythm is off. I played way too fast due to the limited amount of memory in my dying Samsung camera. I think I mixed up a few notes. Enjoy what you can.

Here’s a few things I can’t seem to figure out. Anyone wanna help?

Why herds of giggly girls go to the bathroom together when only one lady actually has to go pee? Is she too scared to pee alone?

Why do LGBT do everything they can to attract attention to themselves? They are not, in any way, more special or important than anybody else.

And most importantly, why the fuck did someone lock the boy's bathroom door at the SAT testing center? I had to take a piss against a wall in broad daylight...

(Warning: this is a very mediocre first post. Do not expect much.)

Yeah, so I found this Japanesey site, and I thought that I should start blogging again.

So...