Too lazy to change nothing, too old to be naive.
My misery, stay free my misery.
I find new things with try and error.
Somedoby tell me by icq that was friday. So today it's, let's see... today I can rest. And tomorrow. And tomorrow. When my tests come I'll be in a hurry with cafeine in my veins but nowadays I prefer to jump out.
SAY can you see how low&loud? got net?
I put in folder a txt file, now is my redemption. Glued to virtual life I'm addicted I follow my own virtual star and everyday tell something different, here you are, kaleidoscope, it's my life. I haven't bought a webcam at least. Who is interested in? World is a boring place sundays.
This a predectible nudity. I'd like to surf the net 24 hours with red blood dark tea as one help. And I remember... shit! the water has boiled and there isn't a damn drop (angry smiley).
I'm a tagkiller. I'm a trashmaker. I'm filth inside the mousepad.
I'm the nanny who feeds the dog.
I hush the husky and make meatpie with TacoBell's dog (what am I saying? I can't cook and I dislike meat...)
Anti-beauty but beautiful, I love contrast. Black over white, turn it round, zebra's asset.
Everybody likes or is interested in dogfood. The shape. The nasty tasty smell. The sound when it falls to the kitchen's floor. It's a collective mind disease, rancid-colorless (50%50%). I'm sour and more corrossive than coke, I'm the owner of an acidic tongue and fools who think they're cool suffer my IC punishement.
Altough I'm a nice person, I sometimes have a sweet heart (fuck it isn't SO literal; hide this fork again punk), but nobody believes me... so I waste my time kickin' the door of my old wardrobe while I swear aganist something. Afternoons are this way, I don't believe in tears, maybe afterwards.
But I paid for it and I keep it happyly (?) with a doll/head. If I lose my pc and hard drive I'd get mad. Somebody would get hurt...
Of course I'm a girl. What kind of question is that? It's the kind you find being user of irc-chat, bah! I don't want to meet people. But I don't think that tv is better. I don't think so. Tv is human too because has the typical human touch. Both inoperative. 
DemoTape+DVD+Xeet+600,000 yen guitar: I want the same which my favourite-and-still-alive G. used in 2002 tour and just put it on the wall, I'm a big fetichist. Oh-oh, this thoughts are weather's fault. But I like the yellow background and I feel myself as bad as always. A bit upset, a bit annoyed, a bit happy, a bit bored never tired, very impulsive, very sad, very sadistic. My speech, fine, thanks. I don't know if I should call it inspiration. It's odd a lot of people say that it's odd but I'm not sure about my refrain of incoherence and my paradoxical genesis.
This is dogfood. Eat it!