It begins. Will it end? Heck, how the hell should i know. People always ask me 'does it end?' every single time i say it begins but i could only answer: Well, lets see if it survives another day, and another, and another, (attention: this will never end) until finally it ends, an abrupt stop, in which everybody will know that, yes, the end. Finito. My point is that one shouldn't ask the ending; why spoil it, you see, and just stay in the present. That way, you ain't gonna miss shit, you know what's going on, you are happy, everybody smiles. Well, excluding the dead guy sprawled in the drain...
Anyway, rambling has always been apart of me, so live with it. Can't expect me to please everybody when i haven't even come a breath's distance to pleasing myself. Wait, what am i talking about...
Welcome! Yes, that was what i intended to say. This may not be what some might label as The Blog but, sorry to say this (i'm not, believe me, it's just my way of making people happy and then manipulate them), i don't give a flying fuck. I'm only doing this due to the oppurtinities that come out of it and no, im not going to explain them. Why bother? That, you who stares at the screen, is the question evertbody should be asking themselves. You make people happy but you are constantly depressed. So why bother. YOU come first. Do not waste time defending others who (make sure of this) will not care if you have eaten your lunch or not.
Again, the ramblings... once again, welcome, if you feel offended; leave, contented; stay, neutral; make a decision.
P.S. : I dont use proper grammar here, currently my head is literally pounding. I know! Why dont you use this as a grammar homework? No? Yeah, thought so...
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