Thursday 11 December 2008

Sunday 7 December 2008

Those dicks.

That always think they're problems are far worse than everyone else's. Despite them being self-centered, whining little bitches. you end up realising that your one yourself. you unfortunately realise this because this is also when you realise, that your not the only one that thinks like this. ALL HUMANS, with ABSOLUTELY NO EXCEPTIONS are fucking ego-maniacs. all we do is feed the ego. everything we do in life is purely for our own self gain in some way.

But going back to those dicks that think they're problems are worse than everyone else's. Right. They will whine about their problems to someone, as a it feels comforting, if your insecure enough, you do what seems to work for me and some people i know. as my father calls it 'burying your head in the sand'. what he means by this is (despite being completely self-explanatory), is that you ignore any problems you feel you have for whatever reason, whether so its you don't have to face it yourself, or that by talking about a problem, your admitting it is indeed, a very real thing. 

No idea what i've just written, but im sick of people, such as myself, feeling sorry for myself for making the same mistakes over and over and over and over, just so i can complain to no-body. i feel like i've almost made this blog now, not so i can show stupid pictures or bitch about this or that. its so i can have some personal release from everything I feel, I have to face.




Which in relative, is all teenage bullshit anyway.
enjoy this one big piece of grammatical mess.

Thursday 27 November 2008

Friday 21 November 2008

Thursday 20 November 2008

the little guy.

i think its important to remember the little man.

fuck it.

im still laughing at this. 

fucking yes.


Monday 17 November 2008

me?

So me... Well. 
What is there to know? if you ever feel like reading this, well, it will be full of grammatical errors and what not. but hopefully you'll interested in some things i may have to say. I decided to do my own, as its a good way about venting about things i hate (and boy do i hate alot) without actually worrying about what people will say when i say these thingsss.
Also because i saw a Mr. D'Albert start one so i thought i'd jump on the band wagon and give it a go..

Right now, im sitting in my conservatory listening to dylan freezzzzzzing cold. its really not that pleasant, but i just need to get started on one of these, and considering i have a film studies lesson in 20 minutes, i'll make this one brief.

My name is conor, im 17, and im quite shy, and if your nice, i'll come out of my shell. i hate so many things. prepare to hear me rant and roar.
ciao.