A DROP OF BLOOD IN A BOWL OF MILK

Wednesday, April 27, 2005

simple and clean.


and black.

So i'll keep this simple for obvious reasons; this is a GUY's diary and i doubt many people will even be looking at this - the girls are too busy using friendster and the guys are jacking off to S&M porn. I might rip off a layout from some poor bastard soon. maybe it's better not for people to read this, anyway. maybe.



and i'll say what i should and hope you'll believe me.

Oh god. i must have baked and eaten like 15 capelin fishes today. They're absolutely delicious; just thinking of it makes my mouth water so much i might drown in my own saliva. I think drowning is one of the shittiest ways a person can die. I'd rather like die in an MRT wreck and cause much inconvinience to other people anyway.

Don't worry, this won't be another blog where some random idiot blabbers on nonsensically about who the hell he met that day or what the fuck's on television all the time. though it might be just as boring so what the hell. i'll probably use this place to rant about the going-ons in my head. Meaning this place is going to get fucked up. =)

EDIT: Maybe it will. Who knows? Or cares?

I really really really want to watch War of the Worlds and HITCHHIKER'S GUIDE TO THE GALAXY. Tom Cruise is beautiful. Even though age is catching up, i think.

5 people know what's good for them.