The psychotic harlequin

HarLequin tales
2003-06-03 17:50:16 (UTC)

fuck this coffee

fuck this coffee fuck this coffee....

An arabian brew with an italian temperament?
Or an italian brew with Arabian mystery?

.....

WHAT THE FUCK????

More like caffeine you dilute in water.

Now that's hot, not boiling.

o_0

Fuck.

go fuck a goat. Take this coffee with you.

I'm still drinking this shit though...

A waste of coffee. I like coffee. Especially when I get
over-caffeineated.

It fucks your brains. Like cocaine. Only I think coke's
better.

Cocaine cocaine cocaine.

Notice how close the word caffeine is to cocaine.

Heeheeheehahahahahahahahahahahaha...

I'm getting all shitbrainy again... so let's just do the
mindless babblings thing.

Hey hey listen to this...

Oh I'm gonna see
somehow it always seems
that I'm reeling in
something I could never be
doesn't matter to me
cause I will always be the pimp that I see in all
of my fantasies

I don't know your fucking name
so what let's....

screaming at me
the only way that I
can truly be free from my
fucked up reality
so I dream and stroke it harder
cause its so fun to see
my face staring back at me

I don't know your fucking name
so what let's fuck

All Day I Dream About Sex
All Day I Dream About fuckin' / x2
(fast part)


All Day I Dream About Sex Yes
All Day I Dream About Sex And
All Day I Dream About Sex And / x2
All Day I dream About Sex Yes /
All Day I Dream About Sex
All Day I Dream About fuckin' / x2

Adidas
by Korn

I love hearing this...
No getting me wrong out there, I have not have sex yet. And
I don't intend to. Its fuck. No I mean its fuck. It's not
something that I'm excited about like a puberty boy about
to spray shorts at the sight of an underwear catalogue.
Shit. Fuck you all. But I'm pretty sure that's what you
want to happen now isn't it. Wishing you luck on that.

But then again, I'm not a boy. How am I supposed to fucking
know what runs in their ass-heads.

Leaving that now.

Soundtripping.

Fuck. I don't have lyrics for Children of The Korn.

But that song... is applicable. To this country. And to me.
This country is fuck-oriented. Now that that's clear, why
can't they just leave us the FUCK ALONE.I don't fuck around
with ugly grease monkeys that are by the way, populating
this place. I don't even have friends, I just have "people
who I prefer hanging out with when I'm not alone. Which is
mostly the case. I'm alone. Which is exactly the bleeding
point of the knife.

They should be fucking happy I'm not fucking around like
they're supposing I am. It'll all be better if they just
leave me the hell alone. Therefore, everybody's happy. They
don't give a fuck so their minds are at ease, and I'm
having a jolly time outside. Life's a peach. For everybody.
Gragh SENSE PLEASE!

A friend of mine told me I dress my attitude. I'll accept
that as a compliment. Since.. yeah. That was the target.
What do I wear? o_0 a black shirt. A black coat. pants.
black ankle-high boots which I like since it makes that
Parasite Eve 1 step-sound. I love that sound. Tak tak tak
tak.heeheehahahahaha... my short curly hair I leave all
blech. But it seems like it has a good effect... I don't
want to look like shit. Not for others but for myself. I
like me looking good. Fuck off. And I'm pale... I wear
green contacts.. Since it makes me look like a cat. I like
cats. They bitch when they want.

tude.. I shut up. I listen. I smile when I don't feel like
saying anything. Outwardly I'm a nice person. That's what
sucks. I have this stupid urge to be nice. But I suppose
its human. I still am human. Which is what keeps me from
killing whores and fucked up bastards who think they can
take advantage of me. Bunch 'a fucks. Returning to the
topic. I say what I think. But not when I think it'd get
the people I want to hang around with running. Which is
part of the shutting up section. I crack jokes. But
mostly.. I shut up.

wonder why I end up being other people's favorite person...
what the hell is with that? The past me... didn't really
have a good effect. I needed to feel wanted. I needed to
feel security within a group. That's probably why I got
chucked out the window big time. When I didn't give a shit
anymore, that's when people start to like me.

WHAT??????

Oh well... fuck that. People will be people. Insensitive,
one-track minded, selfish... causing pain to all...

Oh doesn't that just make you feel all warm inside.

Doesn't that just make you want to take a walk in the
pretty little woodlands...

and go axe-happy in it?

hack hack. hack with the axe.hack with the knife. Yet it
feels so much better hacking at something meaty... like
human skin.

heeheehahahahahaha...

Throw a children's party. And at the peak of celebration,
take a knife in each of your hands and go hack happy.

Make sure you leave a few nice small ones for my dinner.

Now isn't this mindless babbling.Really long...

this is too long. And it's because I'm waiting for my
sister to get off the phone. I'm not doing this online. I
saved the format. how economical of me.

Pushing away thoughts of hacking children now.

It occupies my mind.

I can clearly imagine my face with little splashies of
blood. heeheehahahaha! Makes me feel all warm inside..

As I said, pushing it away at the moment.

hahahahahahahahaha... I CANT!

Powerless against my urges.

Weak... yet ecstasy takes over.

I swear... If my morality was dead I'll be all over the
news already.

Everyone shall see crime scenes done by the "little angel-
faced girl"....

WHY do people call me that?!?

Which comes to show. God is merciful. Even to spineless
slimy slugfaces like these people.

Eh.. fuck all of you.

So I take my time.. driving my blade down the line. each
cut closer to the vein.. vein.. VEIN.

Coffee..... but I don't want any more of this crap.

mmmmmm..... I love listening to my shit. Turn it up real
loud and it runs through my brain like a knife through
someone's torso.

heeheehahahahahaha... yummy.

End.

-the psychotic harlequin-




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