i hate safari.

infact, safari can lick my tight pink vagina until it squirts because as far as i'm concerned, it is worthless. WORTHLESS.

that being said, i think that i have been too vulger for my own good of late.



speaking of which i feel sorry for all you fools in love. i want to spit in your face. what is it about you that makes you think that, by comprimising all your being, you are somehow happier as a result? all you couples tiptoeing around like it's a goddamned miracle that love somehow found you. guess what? it's not.

it looks for the weak hearted and the ones willing to be mushed together into one. the more mushable you are, the more in love you are. and, if god be willing and tender, the more miserable you will be in the future.

hahaha. i'll sit on the pier and look out to sea and be knowing that you will never be as happy as i. why?

i don't know. why?