I Fucking Hate: The trendy emo/goth scene.

Go suck a fucking whale penis. You're not sad, mad or different. You're just attention-whoring.

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Anthony: Content

I came home, booted up the de-humidifier, turned on the music and did the f**king washing up.

Now, it's a few hours later, and I'm hungry. As I'm frying up some snags (with assorted veggies, dad, I'm not going to get scury), I decide that the music is nowhere near loud enough.

I turn it up, and go outside. Nah, can't hear it.
I go back inside and rinse and repeat.
Yea, you can hear it outside now.
Maybe the neighbours can hear it.
Better turn it up a bit to be sure.

Much better.

Monday, June 21, 2010

Anthony: Home Alone

So, I'm now home alone for 2 weeks. And the first thing I do?
No, not getting wasted.
No, not getting high.
No, not having a kickass partay.

I'm washing fucking dishes. We had dinner last night, then the family buggered off, leaving me with four peoples worth of crap to clean.
I am sad.

Also, on an unrelated note, teachers seem to have to be really carefull when teaching interesting subjects, like evolution, the big bang, and 9/11.
They always use phrases like "allegedly", "theoretically", "possibly", and keep on reffering to the fact that much is speculation, and trying to promote the idea of open thinking.


Look, if we're not able to think openly by now, there's no hope, and if we're narrowminded, they why are you teaching us this?

FFS, I hate the lowest common denominator policy.

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Anthony: Not dead yet.

Also I'm 16.
Other than that, nothing to report.