So, furious booth.
I hate people.
I hate everyone in this fucking world. ( well, no, not everyone, obviously, but you get mah point.)
Why do people have that horrible need to always be minding things that don't concern them?
If i wanna starve, i will. If i wanna eat, i will. If i wanna jump off of a fucking bridge, i motherfucking will, god damn it.
Is not like I could care less about what people say to me, but really, do you have to do that? do you?
My best friend is sad too because people talk behind her back, and i couldn't be more upset about it either, i mean, they are our friends. So why are they doing this ?
When you need people, they just don't give a crap.
When you don't want them sticking their noses in your fucking life, there they are, doing that exactly.
Also, my laptop broke down, and now i'm going to loose everything i had there, and that's why i update this (kind of) old photo.
I'm going to blow some shit up, seriously.
