SmokingShit

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Joined: August 11, 2011
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Smoking this shit never gets tiring.
I don't give a damn about what you think of me. Honestly, all the hate you can throw at me can never fucking break me. I know how to keep myself. I know how to live without someone fucking pissing on it. You shouldn't talk, whore. I have no regrets. I don't live by regretting. I live by learning and moving-fucking-on. I have issues, but that's what keeps me from being a whine ass like you. I have bad habits, don't try to take it away from me. They keep me fucking sane. If you piss me off, I'll make how I feel known to you. I will not hesitate when it comes to violence. I know it's wrong. But hey, everything is wrong. I'm not stupid enough to cross the line though. I am aware of my limits. Okay? Thanks.

My favorite band is Éowyn. Éowyn is Christian. Doesn't mean I am. I'm an atheist. I like not believing in anything. I don't care if you think I'm up my own self. I am selfish. I seek only what I need. I don't like being nice. It always comes with an unwanted price. I don't deserve half the shit I get. I'm not thinking highly of myself when I say that. You'd agree, if you knew me. I have friends. Don't know how I got them. I'm distant and unfriendly. I don't like communicating.

If you have something to say about me, do say it. I wouldn't cyber bully you for your opinion. But I will say a few lovely words if you falsely accuse me of something. I despise liars. I hate people who lie about others just to make themselves somewhat "respected" in society. If you did that to me in real life, I'd punch you without hesitation.

The end of story.

Quotes by SmokingShit


Truthfully, I automatically get turned off when I see someone ugly or fat. I know personality should be the only thing that matters, but I can't help it. I judge people by their appearance. Unless they show me their personality before their image.


When you find yourself, please let me know. I can't handle you and your depressive states. I have my own problems. I'm sorry I'm not a good friend. Or at least, a proper person.
 

I feel so much better. Now that you're gone forever. I tell myself that I don't miss you at all. I'm not lying, denying that I feel so much better now. Now that you're gone forever. Now things are coming clear. And I don't need you here. And in this world around me I'm glad you disappeared. So I'll stay out all night, get drunk and fu­cking fight until the morning comes. I'll forget about our life.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
Sunday, bloody Sunday.
               
U2

 

It's not everything it seems—the world and its dreams. Slipping like water through my hands tonight. All the things I thought would fill me up inside, left me empty here—and now I know why.