15.6.15
Tell the world
How mutsh abuse hurt, destroyes,.making ugliness.
So some people are excused, they most be angry.
On flippboard
I want a bitrthdaydear.
I'm spoild.
And what do I have to do for my sick friends.
Made a contest on face book, may be childish But what ever. Something to do.
The winner will make me do something normaly insanely a dear.
For example hit the nekst person you meet in the face eaven if it is the buss driver. And I have to do it. Proove it film it and Wright about it. Call it a dear.
Some eavil genius may come up with the answer and a wild command. I hope
I'm board, make funn... Well I'm nervous may just be something afoul. I will not rob a bank But I will hit a buss driver in the face..I hope they ore may be you go easy on me.
I hope the man ore woman with the first right answer really love me..
♥♡♥♡♥♡♥♠
All love, I hope.
But what's crazy for them?
Don't the Think so many will care abaot it ore see it.
I don't care, just for funny...
But what if????
31.5.15
I do not know....
What the hell I'm doing right now. I'm thinking wrong. And my Hart is always at the wrong places. What to do,I'm miles away from my ordinary goal.a education.
Now I'm stuck in this abusive drug hell and enjoying it.
Getting high on maniacs. Think I'm going to marry one.
Wonder what my mom would say, supporting my negative behavior? I gess that just what she would do. Maybe not. She give me space.
Well I've been in space one time to many so I become this way. Crazy... and people wondering what happend to me. Me happened to me. And that was dark. Well I'm shocked by my self. My time is not boring at all. Running after space monster's.