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I has a message for alla teh world.
Apr. 10th, 2008 06:38 pmYou ready for it?
I FUCKING LOVE YOU, BITCH!
Why is that, you ask? Because I know something that most of ya'll are forgetting.
Its. gonna. be. okay.
Whatever the fuck is going on, messing up your life, remember the words of Dami. This too shall pass, very much like pie.
PIE PIE PIE. Not number, PIE.
Edible, like.
Everyone deserves a piece of pie right now. And a hug. But I think that pie can replace this.
Because, guys. Re. Lax. Life is not over. You will go on, like that fucking Titanic song.
Even if you don't feel good about it. Even if promises are broken, things lost.
Things will get better. You just have to make it happen.
You got guilt? Who the fuck doesn't? Should that highly annoying emotion take control of your life and run your business as if it has the right? Are you going to lay down and let circumstance walk the fuck over you? Are you going to give up living your life?
Get mad at what holds you down. Even if you love those chains. Don't let it control you.
So, now that the pep talk is there, heres how to go about getting back to living life:
-Watch movies. Or play video games. Read. Whatever the hell floats your boat, makes you forget, makes you smile before you remember that you shouldn't.
-Ammend what you feel needs ammending. Tell those who should know how you feel. Who the fuck cares about how they feel, they're not you! You take care of you. Selfish and Carefree Existance 101.
-SLEEP AND EAT. I don't excuse you from this one. You have NO IDEA how much better the world looks after a ten hour coma and some fucking FOOD. Do not wallow in self-pity and grief to the point where you look the way you feel. That just makes you more self-piying. I am not above drugging myself in times of stress. Do what you need to do.
-Wear clean underwear.
-Watch more movies (preferably ones with blood) for good measure.
-www.bash.org
If that can't make you laugh, you have no soul.
And that should do it.
So remember kids.
LIKE PIE.
I FUCKING LOVE YOU, BITCH!
Why is that, you ask? Because I know something that most of ya'll are forgetting.
Its. gonna. be. okay.
Whatever the fuck is going on, messing up your life, remember the words of Dami. This too shall pass, very much like pie.
PIE PIE PIE. Not number, PIE.
Edible, like.
Everyone deserves a piece of pie right now. And a hug. But I think that pie can replace this.
Because, guys. Re. Lax. Life is not over. You will go on, like that fucking Titanic song.
Even if you don't feel good about it. Even if promises are broken, things lost.
Things will get better. You just have to make it happen.
You got guilt? Who the fuck doesn't? Should that highly annoying emotion take control of your life and run your business as if it has the right? Are you going to lay down and let circumstance walk the fuck over you? Are you going to give up living your life?
Get mad at what holds you down. Even if you love those chains. Don't let it control you.
So, now that the pep talk is there, heres how to go about getting back to living life:
-Watch movies. Or play video games. Read. Whatever the hell floats your boat, makes you forget, makes you smile before you remember that you shouldn't.
-Ammend what you feel needs ammending. Tell those who should know how you feel. Who the fuck cares about how they feel, they're not you! You take care of you. Selfish and Carefree Existance 101.
-SLEEP AND EAT. I don't excuse you from this one. You have NO IDEA how much better the world looks after a ten hour coma and some fucking FOOD. Do not wallow in self-pity and grief to the point where you look the way you feel. That just makes you more self-piying. I am not above drugging myself in times of stress. Do what you need to do.
-Wear clean underwear.
-Watch more movies (preferably ones with blood) for good measure.
-www.bash.org
If that can't make you laugh, you have no soul.
And that should do it.
So remember kids.
LIKE PIE.
