If there's anything that makes me angrier than abusive parents it's abused children. Like, honestly. I hate these fucking retarded ass kids who are molested or physically abused who choose not to do anything about it so they can end up on the Oprah show twenty years later and I'm forced to hear them bitch. How about you call the fucking police or ( Read more... )

Dear Sarah K ( Read more... )

So, obviously it's been a while since I've updated my live journal. Well, I'm very sorry about that but it was kind of difficult to post new entries from my rehab in Hancock, New York. That's right. On February 9 at 4:00 AM, I was woken up by two escorts, handcuffed like a negro and taken to the Family School. I won't take space to relate all my ( Read more... )

Our Dear, Dear Sylvia ( Read more... )

I hate niggers. No, like, for real. I really do. Slavery was abolished well over 100 years ago. How long until they just get the fuck over it? Black is NOT beautiful! Black is fried chicken, watermelon, and malt liquor. Black is cellulite. Nothing makes my blood boil more than listening to black people make fun of white people. I appologize on ( Read more... )

Dear Sylvia ( Read more... )

So after my brief stay at The New York Military Academy and a mental health facility in Queens, I'm back in New York. I've pretty much picked up where I left off and am once again smoking weed and eating chinese food with Emily in Park Slope. My stay at NYMA really helped me clean up my act. But despite the fact that I've been cured of my terrible ( Read more... )

I'm taking a few moments to discuss Sylvia's ugliness. I'm frustrated by Sylvia, because I feel that as hard as I try I can never truly articulate how profoundly ugly she really is. Furthermore, Sylvia has no redeeming qualities. It's not as though she's a really nice person with a horrendous appearance. Sylvia is a pompous, arrogant, volatile ( Read more... )

Okay, so this is my first entry of the new year. It seems as though I write entries pretty infrequently, usually only when I'm deeply troubled by something. And right now, I'm deeply troubled by how retarded Indians are. A twenty foot wave. Fucking 20 feet! Over 100,000 dead. And the whole fucking world is supposed to be in mourning over some ( Read more... )

Hey Christina. How's that slight bisexuality going?