one of these days
I’m actually going to mean it when i tell someone to go kill themselves. Guilt percentage? Zero.
January 2011
Existential crisis
Really, what the hell am i doing with my life?
Oh My Fuck
Shut the FUCK UP, you fucking nuisance. Shit.
If you can pronounce correctly every word in this poem, you will be speaking English better than 90% of the native English speakers in the world. After trying the verses, a Frenchman said he'd prefer six months of hard labour to reading six lines aloud. Try them yourself.
This is genius and made me realize how difficult English can be if it’s not your first language. Don’t bother unless you’re going to read it out loud though…
Interesting.
I want to have Amnesia for a day and see how the world looks like from a fresh point of view. Then when i would get my memory back i want to have an epiphany…. well maybe not, but the thought of it is sort of nice.
You know..
I feel like everyone tries to be so original to the point that “normal” itself is original. .. if that makes any sense.
