Thursday, 9 July 2009

So what is the deal?

I get up early in the morning every day, full of energy to fight, win, and kick everyone's ass

And I come home late at night, sometimes early in the morning, ready to kill myself by any which way possible.

That is fucked up.

Michael died young.

I almost wanted to change the colour of that font to black -- so you'd have black text on black background.

But then it would actually matter if it was black or white eh.

*rimshot*

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