prefer: melbourne
done: paris via portugal
doing: london now, new york next
to do: los angeles then tokyo
that's me
that's all this is about
apparently
i'm a dreadful writer though
who has no money
but brags about it anyway
even though no-one cares
so why bother
and etcetera
supposedly
yet you seem to care enough
to read this
and copy
the way
i've been writing
because
you feel
you need
to make
a point
of how shit it is
and how shit i'm being
by being this
and doing these things
have you no life of your own to live?!
go do something with yourself
other than bitch and moan and groan
about what i've written
when either i know you and don't like you
or you know me but i don't know you (ha how lame of you)
so you haven't got the courage to comment under your own name
but rather must resort to the use of an alias
and oh how original it is too
you see
dumb
deadbeat
fucktard
of a freak
quasi-stalker
did i mention loser?!
the end.
full stop.
there's really no point
as i actually delete anything and everything i deem worthless
and you're of no value to me
you're insignificant
and what you think is unimportant
your opinion
does
not
count
so go waste someone else's time
