-Ernest Hemingway
Thank you!
May 20, 2010Dear you,
This is meant and written for YOU.
Dear a**hole,
I can’t blame you. It’s just I was so gullible and trustful. It’s my fault why a**holes like you pop out like mushrooms in this innocent world. You put stain on the beautiful white paint on the wall which now turned into a graffiti wall we see when we pass by the slum area of the city. You are nothing but an eyesore to everyone who passes by. But then, thank you. You taught me not to trust easily. That people only tend to show their best foot forward but after they get what they want, they’ll stick out their cigarrette and will dip the burnt end’s ash directly on your face. THANK YOU.
Dear superuser,
I can’t blame you. It’s just I was so gullible and trustful. I thought that everyone has good intentions, nothing but pure and honest intentions. But then slowly I just realized that you’re taking advantage of me, has taken advantage of me. But it’s all too late. I realized this then when you’ve already taken all away from me. But then, thank you. You taught me not to trust easily. That relationships in the world mostly are Parasitism. And sometimes worse, it becomes Predation. Now I’m growing up to be the predator, not just always the prey. And now I’m strong.THANK YOU.
Dear double-faced prick,
I can’t blame you. It’s just I was so gullible and trustful. I just thought that you are such a true and good friend of mine until I recently heard of your pretentious ability. You have such a wonderful talent. In fact you can play the role of an alien dominating the earth. Facing people with your cutie lil face, then slowly stripping off the mask that hides your ugly wrinkling skin. You need a very good plastic-surgeon mehn. I’ve known men who dressed like diplomats but they were ugly human beings. But still, I appreciate your existence because you make this world exciting and wonderful. THANK YOU.
Dear great liar,
I can’t blame you. It’s just I was so gullible and trustful. You know my archived messages made my day today. I laughed big time. How can’t someone believe those sweet messages from you, very sweet and caring. Til just now, it became the words that made Gloria apologize in public TV - ” I am sorry”. But it’s kinda too late now. Those words made you look like a clown performing ball juggling at cheap public funfair . But then, I thank you. Because you made me realize how f*cking prick you are. Yes I am loathing. And I have every bit of the right to loathe. THANK YOU.
Now isn’t it great to meet these kind of people?
Let’s all be grateful.
I’ll Whisper to your Ear Every Rude Word I Know
May 6, 2010Thank you.
I’ve learned.
That it takes balls to show how you really feel. But you have none of those.
That it takes to courage to fight for what you want. But all I see is cowardice.
That is takes humility to be able to express how you feel. But all I see is pride.
I’ve learned.
That in the end, you save your pride. But the words that you’re holding and the feelings that you’re keeping is about to explode anytime.
That in the end, you are the one losing.
Look at yourself. Yes, you’re confined in you’re safety zone. But does it really makes sense?
You just have one shot in life.
Forget the damn f*cking pride!
Stand up!
It’s all in your head and nothing else.
