
That's me, yes, i'm still on this miserable planet, for the time being.
I never knew my father.
Today was a terrible day. NO ONE UNDERSTANDS ME or my postmodern haircut. The only good thing about today was the rain. Rain seems to suck life out of people, I enjoy the melancholy expressed on their pathetic faces.
I feel trapped in this world of mindless imbeciles like a dark angel sent to do the devils work. I take solace in my eventual martyrdom for the dark lord.
Well that's all for now, until an unwanted next time.