I'm god. Fuck the lot of you.
Here are the lyrics to probably one of my top 5 songs ever...
Sinnerman where you gonna run to
Sinnerman where you gonna run to
Where you gunna run to
All on that day
Well I run to the rock
Please hide me I run to the rock
Please hide me I run to the rock
Please hide me lord
All on that day
Well the rock cried out
I can’t hide you the rock cried out
I can’t hide you the rock cried out
I ain’t gonna hide you god
All on that day
I said rock what’s a matter with you rock
Don’t you see I need you rock
Don’t let down
All on that day
So I run to the river
It was bleedin' I run to the sea
It was bleedin' I run to the sea
It was bleedin' all on that day
So I run to the river it was boilin'
I run to the sea it was boilin'
I run to the sea it was boilin'
All on that day
So I run to the lord
Please help me lord
Don’t you see me prayin'
Don’t you see me down here prayin'
But the lord said
Go to the devil
The lord said
Go to the devil
He said go to the devil
All on that day
So I ran to the devil
He was waiting
I ran to the devil he was waiting
I ran to the devil he was waiting
All on that day
Oh yeah!
Oh I run to the river
It was boilin' I run to the sea
It was boilin' I run to the sea
It was boilin' all on that day
So I ran to the lord
I said lord hide me
Please hide me
Please help me
All on that day
Said God where were you
When you are old and prayin'
Lord lord hear me prayin'
Lord lord hear me prayin'
Lord lord hear me prayin'
All on that day
Sinnerman you oughta be prayin'
Oughta be prayin sinnerman'
Oughta be prayin all on that day
- Nina Simone, Sinnerman.
I am quite possibly the greatest poet that ever lived.
''Life is just a realisation. Like a good poem, it's down to your own interpretation
Matthew, My best friend.
Articulating is saying 'I think therefor I am' with different words...
But mine is the best.
The time spent before being born and dying.
Go figure it out.
Heh.
Life is.
Substance.
I'm not intelligent. I'm just scared.
It's gruesome that someone so handsome should care.
This Is Fiction.
Today I had a conversation with a friend in distress... He felt as though he'd realised something... But couldnt explain what it was... I told him it was puberty and to leave it at that.
I then proceeded to feel guilty... because I have the intelligence to do so.
So I feel as though I owe you all something...
Heres 'something' to think about....
Society realises a lot of things... But one thing I can garantee it is not capable of, is realise itself.
Look around you. Please.
Remember?
Thankyou.
As for my head being up my ass...
I can justify your interpretation of me being 'arrogant' 'big headed' or whatever.... by putting it down to your own insecurities..
It's not a problem for you though... Ignorance is bliss...
So revel in the fact that you'll always find happiness in a superficial life because you have no idea how to be human.
I love you.
bye xxx
I'm Stupid.
Since putting up the photo of me in eyeliner....
It's amazing how many dumb sluts have messeged me today telling me I'm hot etc... all of which love CKY, HIM, Bam Magera, Greenday and Tim Burton movies...
and they all look identical.
Hmm...
Completely missed the point of the caption below it.
Sometimes I wonder if I'm writing in a different language.
Ah well.
Here's to intelligence.
Being right all the time has to be up there with lonliness and being cheated on, in the all time worst feelings ever.
I hate it.
I Love You
I Love You
I Love You
I Love You
I Love You
Heaven knows I'm miserable.
Wankers.
~
A tribute to the closest friend I have in this wretched place
(you should know who you are)...
'' ''
I hope that means something to you.
The truth is...
Somebody is actually tapping in on my thoughts and stealing concepts and theories of mine and preaching them as their own or someone else's, that isn't me...
all because my insecurites let them.
And with that.
I must go.
Try figure it out.
I'l make this easy for you...
Nothing I ever say will ever, ever be what I actually mean...
So just assume you're interpretation is wrong and that I am always right and you may actualy learn something.
Contridiction is knowing two things at once.
I'm a genius. Dont ever doubt it.
The answer my friend, is blowing in the wind.