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The beautiful people, the beautiful people,
It's all relative to the size of your steeple,
You can't see the forest for the trees
You can't smell your own sh*t on your knees.
It's all relative to the size of your steeple,
You can't see the forest for the trees
You can't smell your own sh*t on your knees.
I'm not much for Marilyn Manson. I liked the cover Eighteen Visions did for it. I kind of liked the lyrics, too. That's just me. Marilyn Manson is alright so long as he isn't shoving his religious views down people's throats and going on about being the supposed 'anti-christ'. Please, do some of us a favor, and shut the fu*k up about your religious views. The obsessed fans that are standing under your long-cast shadow can go ahead and continue kissing your a*s. Start a cult. Drink some Kool-Aid. Bitte und danke.
Okay. Done with that.
It's difficult to live with people who like to argue constantly. People who are at each other's throats a lot. I can't stand people that won't let go of something that happened in the past. Fu*king get over it you pathetic schmuck.
I don't mind it some times, but lately I've been getting tired of people whining about their problems to me. Especially if the problems have been the same damn thing for a very long time and there's nothing new to it. Most of these problems I've heard can be solved with just one answer; Shut up and GET OVER IT. I don't say anything, though. I shut up like a good girl and listen silently. For other people, I don't mind listening to their problems at all. When it comes to everyone, though, I understand that it's good to rant. How about rant to someone else for once?
Now I'm going to talk about something else.
I'm awake even though I shouldn't be. I'm working on being healthy with exercising and stuff and right now I'm lounging in bed, in the process of annihilating shaped chocolates. I'm good at this health stuff. But hey, shut the hell up, I'm not fat. Just chubbly. But not really. I made up that word. I'm skinny, but I can and want to be skinnier. There's still some extra flub that can use some trimming.
I'm sick of typing, now.
Bye.
Okay. Done with that.
It's difficult to live with people who like to argue constantly. People who are at each other's throats a lot. I can't stand people that won't let go of something that happened in the past. Fu*king get over it you pathetic schmuck.
I don't mind it some times, but lately I've been getting tired of people whining about their problems to me. Especially if the problems have been the same damn thing for a very long time and there's nothing new to it. Most of these problems I've heard can be solved with just one answer; Shut up and GET OVER IT. I don't say anything, though. I shut up like a good girl and listen silently. For other people, I don't mind listening to their problems at all. When it comes to everyone, though, I understand that it's good to rant. How about rant to someone else for once?
Now I'm going to talk about something else.
I'm awake even though I shouldn't be. I'm working on being healthy with exercising and stuff and right now I'm lounging in bed, in the process of annihilating shaped chocolates. I'm good at this health stuff. But hey, shut the hell up, I'm not fat. Just chubbly. But not really. I made up that word. I'm skinny, but I can and want to be skinnier. There's still some extra flub that can use some trimming.
I'm sick of typing, now.
Bye.
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