2-14-05
Quote of the day:
"To love is to suffer. To avoid suffering one must not love. But then one
suffers from not loving. Therefore to love is to suffer, not to love is to
suffer. To suffer is to suffer. To be happy is to love. To be happy then is to
suffer. But suffering makes one unhappy. Therefore, to be unhappy one must love,
or love to suffer, or suffer from too much happiness. I hope you're getting this
down." Woody Allen
Thought of the day:
I don't know If I've ever really been in love. I've cared very deeply for
women/girls and still do. Who knows if anyone has ever loved me. To me love
isn't something you simply fall into but something you build over time and
together. You have to go threw things and find out things in order to truly love
someone. So, much like an artist paints their master piece; so, do we create
love.
Warning: I honest don't suggest anyone read any futher!
Insane rant of the day:
Fucking yippee it's Valentine's Day, I feel like I assume a Jewish child
feels on Christmas Day! I hate this fucking holiday, not just because of the
commercialized pile of dog vomit that it is, but also that it's a day to leave
you feeling as wanted as being born with a coat hanger in your head. If Cupid were
real, I'd grab that little fucker by it's wing, rip them off and bar-b-que
them. It's the kinda day that when you see some happy couple together you just
want to grab one and strangle them to death just to see the look on the others
face as you take their world from them. So to those of you that read this that
have a special someone this Valentine's Day, I say fuck off! They're probably
really gay and with luck you'll find them being sodomized today. I bet that
most people who have an STD spread it to someone before they even realize it.
Hope you get a nasty one, like a child! Think about all this today when you're
trying to "get romantic." Hell, I hope all you can think about is Jesus and
you're parents fucking. (yeah, I used the word "and" not "or") As for the rest
of you lonely miserable fucks out there, I invite you to join me in a glass of
Johnnie Walker or cyanide. Your choice! We can listen to song about heart ache
and killing someone who left you for another. You know, country music!
Today's a shit sandwich, chock on it!
Told you not to read any futher! But you didn't listen to me did you!
"To love is to suffer. To avoid suffering one must not love. But then one
suffers from not loving. Therefore to love is to suffer, not to love is to
suffer. To suffer is to suffer. To be happy is to love. To be happy then is to
suffer. But suffering makes one unhappy. Therefore, to be unhappy one must love,
or love to suffer, or suffer from too much happiness. I hope you're getting this
down." Woody Allen
Thought of the day:
I don't know If I've ever really been in love. I've cared very deeply for
women/girls and still do. Who knows if anyone has ever loved me. To me love
isn't something you simply fall into but something you build over time and
together. You have to go threw things and find out things in order to truly love
someone. So, much like an artist paints their master piece; so, do we create
love.
Warning: I honest don't suggest anyone read any futher!
Insane rant of the day:
Fucking yippee it's Valentine's Day, I feel like I assume a Jewish child
feels on Christmas Day! I hate this fucking holiday, not just because of the
commercialized pile of dog vomit that it is, but also that it's a day to leave
you feeling as wanted as being born with a coat hanger in your head. If Cupid were
real, I'd grab that little fucker by it's wing, rip them off and bar-b-que
them. It's the kinda day that when you see some happy couple together you just
want to grab one and strangle them to death just to see the look on the others
face as you take their world from them. So to those of you that read this that
have a special someone this Valentine's Day, I say fuck off! They're probably
really gay and with luck you'll find them being sodomized today. I bet that
most people who have an STD spread it to someone before they even realize it.
Hope you get a nasty one, like a child! Think about all this today when you're
trying to "get romantic." Hell, I hope all you can think about is Jesus and
you're parents fucking. (yeah, I used the word "and" not "or") As for the rest
of you lonely miserable fucks out there, I invite you to join me in a glass of
Johnnie Walker or cyanide. Your choice! We can listen to song about heart ache
and killing someone who left you for another. You know, country music!
Today's a shit sandwich, chock on it!
Told you not to read any futher! But you didn't listen to me did you!
posted by amanda jane at 9:53 AM
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