I'm going to take a healthy little break from vomiting out all this very political and important stuff. I seriously have to concentrate on writing about dead movie stars and insane beautiful teenage sluts. The fact is that I have to move forward: there's this door in front of me, and the only key is getting this weird little book out there. Then I'll take the other steps. I've made my decisions, there's no turning back, now just write you miserable motherfucker.
Finglish. My name is Olli. There are 590 posts in this blog and maybe 2 or 3 of them are well written. I'll do better things in the future.
If something I wrote on this blog insults you, just ask me about it. I may have changed my mind about you. I'm not saying I'm wise, but I think I'm wiser than I used to be. I don't want to be a jerk.
sunnuntai 23. maaliskuuta 2014
Forward
There's something sacred about Red Hot Chili Peppers.
I'm going to take a healthy little break from vomiting out all this very political and important stuff. I seriously have to concentrate on writing about dead movie stars and insane beautiful teenage sluts. The fact is that I have to move forward: there's this door in front of me, and the only key is getting this weird little book out there. Then I'll take the other steps. I've made my decisions, there's no turning back, now just write you miserable motherfucker.
I'm going to take a healthy little break from vomiting out all this very political and important stuff. I seriously have to concentrate on writing about dead movie stars and insane beautiful teenage sluts. The fact is that I have to move forward: there's this door in front of me, and the only key is getting this weird little book out there. Then I'll take the other steps. I've made my decisions, there's no turning back, now just write you miserable motherfucker.
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