13/12/2004
Well today I thought of a new feature for the site. It consists of me writing out my feelings, when I have a shit day, so basically they will generally be "black" feelings, so if you have a problem with that then don't read on. (Please note though, although they may sound suicidal, I am in no way suicidal... suicide is for wimps)
Anyway after actions that occured tonight, I have again lost all trust in human action. After certain revelations were made it was proven that homo sapiens aren't actually as intelligent as they scientists believe to be. As it has become clear that some members of this species have no time for anything other than spreading malicious rumours, about people other than themselves of course. Anyway I know that most people have had a rumour spread about them at one time or another, but for some reason I seem to get heaps spread about me (Aren't I so famous?? Or is that infamous??} The point is having rumours spread about you can actually sometimes be a good thing... Who knows what good things a chick could spread about you...
The point is though that shit starts to go wrong when lots of rumours are spread at once, and you are given no chance to defend yourself. As has happened this time around a rumour has been spread that the only reason that I had sex with a certain chick was because a bet containing a slab was involved. Upon hearing of this I was actually shocked... I never knew about this bet. Now usually I wouldn't mind a rumour like this... It proves that I must have been having sex with someone... The problem exists in that I have been given no chance to defend myself, or at least not to prove to a certain person that its all a lie. There is only one person I needed to convince on this one, and I couldn't. So to that person (and she knows who she is) please believe me... That bet never took place, I would never even do something like that and you should know that.
And to whoever started the rumour... May your blood boil from within and cause your body to explode. Failing that, accidently shoot yourself in the head with a shotgun (I won't count that as suicide, just devine retribution)
Well thats the end of todays rant... At the moment I'm working on an idea for a column, so I will try and get that posted in the next couple of days... I assure you now, it will never been seen as being politically correct, so don't complain to me if you read it and don't like it... It's not my problem.
Well see you all in hell,
ME
P.S. Killing is not a crime, it's a sport...
