i don't like the drugs(but the drugs like me).
Salutations.
My name's Jonan,
I'm an 18 year old with the lungs and liver of a 70 year old.
If by any unfortunate(for you) chance,
you get to know me more intimately,
you will find that I:
am quite the cynical little shit
am rather lazy,that's what everyone tells me anyway.
prefer night so much more over the day that I've made a few owl friends.
experiment with the stupidest things possible and still think I am reasonably intelligent.
have an ectoplasmic look during classes.
change brands of cigarettes as much as a girl changes clothes.
am an asshole in my own right,if you know what's good for you,you won't get close.
have an email address;jonan_yip@hotmail.com.
Misery loves company which is why I'm never alone.
Don't say I didn't warn ya.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
human doormats and blackbox people
"But every lesson we learn from past experiences is not always the one we should have learned."
Anger is the father of violence, as well as I know, but wrath, when it is the product of pure indignation and untainted by ideology, is the father of justice and a necessary answer to evil.
A lesson I have learnt and kept close to my heart. It would do a great good if you did too.
Aside of that, I still feel like a walking bottle of Chivas with scotch sloshing around me splish splish.
2:02 AM