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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Monday, October 06, 2008 On Killing Cats and 'Nagpapahabol' In Ipil Residence Hall, there lived a cat who was so irritatingly noisy, that the steroidal male residents decided to kill him or her or whatever. They bludgeoned him or her with a bat until he or she bled and died. And then they stuffed him or her in a garbage bag and dumped him or her somewhere. And the dormitory was silent again.
This is not a promotional blog post for PETA. This is me trying to reassert myself that there really is something disturbing about cats being killed because they're being cats. Because the way I heard this story from dormmate Richard, it sounded, err, so normal. So yes, killing cats is just...bad. *** I'm supposed to write something about you. About my induced depression. But I guess it's just not worth it. Maghi-Heroes na nga lang ako. Bwiset. Posted by (0) choo choo |