I really need to know how to spell "February". It's killing me deeply inside to know whenever I forget the first "R".
Opening aside, it is a relatively good day. Sunny day and a bunch of work done days before. I must admit; I am bored.
Bored.
So Bored.
Very Bored.
It really explains my mentality when spamming you all with those posts. I am bored, therefore I switch around with writing and reading and playing games and such. However, sadly and sourly, Boredom is not a beast conquered so easily. It makes me so very sluggish, Boredom that is.
Oh, yes, almost forgot to imply that you wish to learn about my daily droning, so sorry.
Ah, yes. So today in the life of GLORIOUS ME, I did the routinely stuff. However, what pleases me the most is that I had a copious amount of chocolate and treats gifted to me. It makes me pleased that people actually are fond of my existence! Amazing!
A penny for your thoughts, but have you ever thought of a person that wants to do something affectionate to you, but never does it? It makes me wonder so close to a holiday celebrating the execution of a man full of love. Why do people need to outright show their affections to one another? Why must we appease to normality's restrictions and enforce ourselves to do the cliche, act out the cliche, and to sing the cliche? I do not know.
What I do know, however, is that we shouldn't be able to go to school with -37 degrees Fahrenheit wind chill. Curse our damnable location and leadership!
Moving along with the topic of Valentine's Day, I want to share to you a certain thing about Humanity. We are not capable of loving all.
To enhance this statement, do you know the original meaning of the term "faggot"? No? Yes? Well, let me serve you this particular gruesome "fun fact" of this cold, winter day. Faggot had a meaning to imply a bunch of sticks. Harmless.
Do you also remember the time where people burned women believed to be witches and burned them on a stake for the sake of the "greater good"? Yeah, not many remember it.
Anyway, the point is, you know the people who burned said "witches"? They decided (who ever "they" are) to burn other people they don't like. One group were homosexuals. However, unlike witches, people decided that homosexuals didn't deserve a stake, so they used to burn alight a bunch of sticks, faggots if you will, and threw them at homosexuals and watched them burn.
Oh humanity, how I dislike you.
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