Its Just Noise

Hello you too

Hello Single Ladies

Hello fat girls who hate me for no reason

Hello smelly horny bitches

Hello to people who only know how to make use of others

Hello poseurs who act like they love clubbing

Hello friends who always have no money to hang out with me

Hello friends who always have other friends

My brother is officially stupid, or should I say, if he lives alone his house will stink and it shall crumble to the ground with all the fetid splendor. This may sound trivial but then, he seriously has no sense of family responsibility, in fact i am beginning to question as to whether responsibility even appears in his vocabulary. He eats food and doesn't even bother to cover it up nicely before storing it in the fridge. Oooooh and in all his wondrous imbecility he placed an open biscuit packet exposed to the harsh chilly dry winter of the antiquated fridge. Like left the fucking wrapper open and the cute little biscuits vulnerable. No sense of order or even neatness. Like hello stupid boy, wrap it up nicely, use a rubber band to bind the wrapper so the next time i want to have a snack I wont be mortified to see a emaciated dried up husk staring at me all because the severity of the lack of intelligence. And the asshole brother plays noise at three million decibels. NOISE, just random myriads of instruments resounding simultaneously.

And peer appraisal isn't supposed to be read, even if you are unhappy with what I write about you, wait, in the first place you were supposed to be matured enough not to read it, so if you hate me for speaking from the bottom of my heart then fine.

So don't hate me for no reason.

Oh oh, I probably shouldn't say this but at times I get so scared, when I think about how fucked up how people can be. Cause there's this girl who pretended to be my friend all the while, and obviously some people painted a picture of me playing the Grinch, all evil green and nasty. So when we were 'friends' and we hung out, she would be like whoa hyper and all bimbo-tic and glorious. And then suddenly after many months of self-delusion I find that she's intrinsically bound to the ranks of scum. Its like, what the fuck did i do to her? Lemme guess, hmmmm, steal her money? No. Steal her boyfriend, No? I don't even think a person of her putrid caliber can snag a boyfriend, even if she did, she didn't tell me she has one unlucky guy. Hmmm, Plagiarize her work? No, i never plagiarized work before and why would I choose hers when there are so many people more talented than her. Yes, I am bitter about this, extremely vindictive because I have been unjustly hated and stashed aside like rotten banana skin all because I probably don't have a skill for her to make use. Let me just encapsulate it all, I DID NOT DO ANYTHING WRONG, or anything i remember. So if i didn't kill anyone or steal, hmmm why do i get unbridled disdain raining down upon me?

But who cares.