Super Psycho
super psycho(n.) an immensely disturbed individual who is obsessed with ranting, whining, and blabbering about his life. severely unstable and emotionally undefined, a super psycho should always be dealt with at a distance greater than 50 feet and, with some few doses of aspirin.
Nickname:Elp, Elf, Elfer, Elper, Emper, Empermeen, Buknoy, Boknoy, Bok, Mallawee Age: I am 15. And I mean it. Address: Honestly? Favorite Color: Green, Orange Favorite Food: Rodic's Jumbosilog Motto in Life: Abolish our selves. Favorite High School Subject: Biology Most Hated High School Subject: Values Education Most Unforgettable Experience: When I abolished my self. Most Embarrassing Experience: When I abolished my self. Who is your Crush: My self. Do you think autograph questions are dumb?: Super. So why are you answering this?: Why do you care. Ambition in Life: To be a Super star. What is Love: Love is what you say when 'horny' doesn't sound right. If you were a deodorant scent, what would you be?: Natural Scent. Your film biopic's title would be: E-pal One word that best describes you: Magnificent. What can you say about PGMA?: She has a mole on her face. How about Josepha Estrada?:His stomach is really big. How about Angel Locsin?:Her face looks too small. Your alter ego's name is: Kokey Dedication: World Peace. Any Last Words?: Rrrawwrr.
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Friday, November 23, 2007 writing from b-109, at the dead of this evening, i must say that the day has been depressing. i have told people that i was depressed, like i have always been. just when i thought things finally settled down and i could breathe, everything is getting more complicated. this is actually a very easy thing to solve. i can just forget about everything. move on. don't mull on things. but there is paradox in here. i love the sadness that depression generates. it makes me think back, it makes me ponder, it makes me assess the worth of my life. or perhaps i just want to be sad because i can't take things off my mind, because i am weak about these kinds of things. God knows that if i want to get rid of this, I gladly will. but this is a beautiful sadness. the kind of pain i am willing to endure because it somehow sustains me. it has been exactly a year afterwards. i don't know where this fantasy will get me. i am quite certain it goes to nowhere. it's senseless and i am pathetic about it. but i know only time can tell when things will finally come to rest. i want to end it now. [i mean, NOT my life.gahd.] +++ this is fairly simple. if you would just bother to know. just freaking PICK me. Posted by (0) choo choo |