I just found out how my blog looked like in Internet Explorer and w%&*$ **thunder of sweet nothing** I expected as much.


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How about that. To think I still have a problem with my skin in Mozerilla Firefox *boo :p*. Yay, way to go.



I woke up sullen and bitchy --again and I decided I don't care anymore! As a matter of fact I won't complain much how **another thunder of sweet nothings** moronic it looked like. Oh, no I've done a handful of verses that made Zeus cringe already.

I've done enough. I just need to focus vexing how to turn my bloodshot eyes to slutty and bitching.





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Later in the news this evening I found out Michael Jackson died. As a matter of fact I don't care. I don't even know him aside from occasional glimpses of his malpractice-stricken face. Ah, he died young, not a couple of years older than my papito. Pity.





I said I don't know of him but I knew that he will be touring and doing *aherm* 'sold-out concerts around the world until 2010. And yes, i'm a walking contradiction. If my life is poetry I'd would be satirical. Vex vex, vex -,-


I should be editing my photos right now or dreaming hot steamy dream where I'm about to be steamified if such a word exist but alas, photobucket bailed on me again. I digress. I cannot be mouthing another shitload of verses right now as I am done with it. Damn skippy!









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