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Sometimes I think that I keep writing about the same stuff over and over. How people suck. How life sucks. How everything sucks. Why can't I write something new? Because this is my blog and I can write stuff over and over as much as I want. Most of the time, I don't think about sugar & spice and everything nice. Therefore, I don't write about rainbows and fucking butterflies. They are for wimps. They are for dreamers who live on Cloud 9 every single day of their lives, never looking down at the rubbish dump of a world we live in down here. They are for lame asses whose 'problems' consist mainly of simple equations and a 1-minute decision-making. They are for the fuckers who label themselves 'happy', and, more annoyingly, 'happy-go-lucky'. They are for the fairytale idiots who feel 'sad' when their toenail broke. Oh how lovely life is. Big smile. Laughs. Giggle-giggle.

Go to hell, you hypocrites.