Posted at Thursday, November 13, 2008
whEn anGeR inTo uR brAin... nOthinG caN mAkE u thiNk sTraiGht...
TALK TO MY FIST!!!
i LoOK foR soMethiNG thaT iS BreaKaBle uNliKe waLL...
sO i bRokE tHE unUsed fiSh TaNk GlaSs...
i tOt is mY TeaR thAt iS roLLinG doWn mY finGer...
buT iT's blOOd...
thE bloOd...
thE sOunD oF thE BroKen GlaSS...
ahh... So niCe~
i FinaLLy mAnaGe tO CooL doWn aFtEr shOwEr...
Onli uR wiFe iS HUMAN...
We aRe nOT...
No poiNt caLLinG u a PaRt oF faMilY...
FaNcy HidinG aWaY mY sAnDaL juSt bEcoS paRt Of iT liE oN tOp oF uR wiFe's ShoE...uR wiFe's ShOe maDe oF goLd iZZit?!?!whAt KinD oF bRotHer aRe u?!?!?!
sO piSSed oFF!!!piSSed oFF thAt i CriEd anD noThiNg GeT inTo mY minD...