20TH POST! WOOHOO!!
But soft.. So inspirational. OMG I can't believe I had trouble spelling inspirational. Then again, I can bet no one can type that smoothly. TRY AND BEAT ME.
Okay anyway, today I'll be talking about literature. I've reason to think Shakespeare was a sick pervert. I don't care if he's a member of the dead poet society. (Get it?) I don't care if he's a famous playwright (or playwrong?). But 'but soft' seems to refer to Romeo's d*** when he was trying to seduce Juliet. I think he was trying to get her to turn him on. Sick-o!
I want to learn to kill a mockingbird and.. forget it. I don't want to talk about literature anymore.
Feedback!
"i like the straightforward-ness and the i-don't-give-a-damn-shit-about-how-you-feel-after-reading-this-so-go-and-cry-at-corner-like-a-loser-for-all-i-care LOL"
There shan't be any feedback for the feedback. It just doesn't make sense. If you think it makes sense, then good for you.
Okay now I shall talk about a topic on the other end of the spectrum: Pseudo-NeighborhoodSchoolKid.
Yes I know I was and is still from a so-called elite school, but I hate it! I want to go to some neighborhood school and learn jumpstyle and locking and popping and shuffle and breaking and tektonic and beatboxing and fighting and sex and smoking and drinking. Okay maybe not the last tree, but you get the point.
I want to not be so smart! And now I want to live in the north. North people rocks. I know I'm going to get lost of praises and 'Amen's and 'Hallelujah's for this. Yes thanks in advance y'all!
-kthxbai
