Burn, Burn. For Us. For Them. For you

I'm so angry.

I'm so angry at the inability.

Sometimes I think you forget about my feelings too.

Oh, no. Really? Yes!

It's a lazy genius. I'm geniusly lazy. So, apparently geniusly isn't a word. Cool right? But it doesn't matter, a year or two and I'll be raking the monies in.

Epiphanies hurt.

Love - A self-explained post

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I wanna go back to Berlin.

Thursday

I'll die on a Thursday. Fact.

Question

Question: one day you find yourself being bullied, so you jump in your time machine (cause everyone has one lying around), go back in time and slap the kid version of your bully around a bit. So have you taught the bully a lesson to never bully anyone, or have you created the bully by bullying him?

Are You the Favorite Person of Anybody?

I love discovering things, little things that hardly anyone know about but things that should deserve a massive fan base because of how awesome they are.

Also, don't you hate it when you ask a question and someone looks at you like you're the most retarded person in the world and expects you to know the answer anyway because they do?.. Umm, if I knew the answer, why would I be asking the freaking question in the first place?