Ye,

Day 2,329, 13:35 • Published in Pakistan Croatia • by Sagittarius A Star

I watched some TV Show.
Iz very popular atm.
Which is kinda bad.
I don't like popular things.
But it was good atmosphere ..







Melancholic and hopeless.
I like that.

And ..

Ye.
Humans are cunts.
I knew one of those.
She was ..
Ye.
Hopeless.
But people pretend.
And you are weak so it makes you opened to any kind of illusion.
So ..

It's easier if her skin smells good.
And her ears are solid.
And her body dances.

My cat has some children.
They are 10 days old.
But she had sex yesterday.
Maybe it was threesome.
Cuz one guy was watching.
I threw my shoe ..

But I know humans who are cheaper than this.
I let them in my bed.
They think they're deep.
Artistic.
One day I wake up, i say to myself, ok, iz hvuckin birthday go there, be a man ..
Then I see "artistic" picture .. With her face .. and her child's face .. and some condom all over it ..
Hvak this man.
I won't say another word in reality.
I won't shake hvaking hands anymore.
I won't say good day and good night.
I won't fuck.
I won't reproduce.



Layne died at .. this time of the year.
You know who he was?
How would you know ..

He was great guy, great voice, great poetry.





http://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/7475528/Nutshell.mp3



Astaghfirullah (*