Wordless.

gays are gross

Me and Andy. Stoned. Together. At 1am. :D

Ahurhurhur.

LORD OF THE RINGS NOODLES.

I even just want to be high like I was this time yesterday… yesterday, the day that vanished, the day where we saw in midnight by blazing and fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms, and then WOKE UP to you being there, you left… you came back, then left, then I left - not before a quick wake-and-bake session - and the morning was BEAUTIFUL and SO WONDERFUL and I was full of rapture and floated through the hours until I returned to your arms and it was fucking. amazing.

I want to spend my life in that state of bliss.

So I’m scrolling down my newsfeed without seeing a flash of life pass my eyes, even though there’re all these beautiful pictures of impossibly beautiful scenery and landscapes and situations and cute little fluffy animals looking jovial and happy and fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck it is all projecting this quiet and peacefulness that I can’t feel lately.

It used to be my world.

And then I read some bitchy fuckwitted post about Taylor Swift or Hating Taylor Swift or One Direction or other bullshit and I can’t believe this pretence that the world has adopted, aboutacceptability.Andwholesomeness. And delusion.

And then I turn on the radio or pick up the newspaper… WHATEVER newspaper… and somewhere on the front page or in the first headline will be a bitchy piece about some politician or some political situation, when really the entire system is completely fucked up and needs someone to shake all the fucking shit out of it so that people remember what they’re fucking governing for. Liberals, you’re meant to care more about individualism than slagging off individuals for mistakes you want them to be able to make.

Labour, get a backbone.

ButFUCK!!!!!

What the fuck has happened to everything? When did people get this shallow and selfcentred and hypocritical? When did everything become about sex, and profit, and winning? All you fuckers have lost all notion of what life is, and what it means to be living, and sooner or later I’ll snap and make you take a step back.

Hillary Clinton doesn’t wear makeup. Good on her. Not a headline.

Julia Gillard has an ass. Good on her. No big deal.

One Direction are popular. Good for them. I don’t know how, but everyone, please, realise they’re stupid little boys who’ve been set up to make more money than the entire Tibetan nation could ever hope for.

WESTERN WORLD, GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF YOUR ASS AND START WORKING FOR OTHER PEOPLE BEFORE YOU KILL YOUR OWN SYSTEM.

I hate it. I don’t want to be here. This is scum; this system is unclean. It is a cancer on the face of the world, and will do more harm than my cigarettes and ganja ever will to my body, for at least I make the most of being here and being able to think.

:(

And I CAN’T get past this thought that you don’t actually want to talk to me at all! :(

chickennuggetsprincess:

what if hell is actually a never ending nickelback concert

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