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That's why I never never never have car.

But the accident was my fault, not the car.
The car was built in 1994.
And a Damn good car it is.
It still function after I had 2 accidents.

It a good built car.
Not like America "Modern" car design simply made to "Appease" the lesser minded population who don't pay attention to the road.

FUCKING HELL!!!!!!!
THIS SHIT HAS GONE ON FOR TOO LONG.
I AM TRYING TO BREAK FREE AND MY PARENT'S STILL FEEL THE NEED TO "COMMUNICATE" TO ME THROUGH OTHER MEANS THAN A SIMPLE CONVERSATION!

Cool we didn't have a rant in a long time

No, the Idiot of the Day thread was used instead.

Arrrrgh!
Stupid Jet Lag made me nearly oversleep!
And with school today?!

FUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKLKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I HATE FUCKING VACATIONS!!!!!! THE ONE THING I DREAD THE MOST IS THE NOTHING THAT COMES WITH VACATIONS!!!!! IF YOU HAVE LITTLE TO NOTHING TO DO INSIDE OR OUTSIDE THE HOUSE, YOU LOOSE YOUR FUCKING MIND! GUESS IT COMES WITH BEING 'ANTI-SOCIAL'! YOU LOSE THE MAIN THING YOU NEED THE MOST WHEN THERE IS NOTHING TO DO ONE DAY! something to FUCKING DO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

The fucking gift that keeps one giving.

Ever wonder why the George Orwell title his book "1984"? Cause the fucking main character starts the story with a simple fucking date. To which he didn't even know if it was correct.

Sometimes I just know it, that my life would be so much more better with it being with the so called dreaded "Homeless". Then my simply view of life will finally fall right along side the actual concept of reality.

"Survival"
Of not just Mind but of Body also.

So that true happiness comes when the food taste like heaven and is not just "Blurred" taste of the thing I'm force to swallow in order to "live" while not giving up. or Suicide as the world comes to know.

Or my actual idea are not lost a few minutes after I think about them cause I'm "too Fucking Busy". with the shit I have to do in order to "Make a living". or to actually get through the next day.

But what the hell do you care. Your simply an image on a computer screen.

Life itself has moved on ever since I been stuck with me, myself, and i.