
As fun as playing mario kart!

As fun as playing mario kart!
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Excalibur~ Excalibur~ from the United Kingdom I’m looking for him I’m going to callifornia
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Ó.Ò I love you Kaito…
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So I met a very romantic guy in a chat and we talked and got along really well until he seemed to like…love….ADORE me and I din’t really liked him and of course I wouldn’t force my feelings so he finally came up that he wanted to take me out of his mind and that I didn’t appreciate his feelings and he was making me responsible of something he did to himself. He was the ”victim” and I really tried to tell him that I was not harming him on purpose, stop doing this to yourself, but the mothafuckin’ faggot said: ”Don’t worry, in the end there’s always such an ungrateful person” I TRIED with all my kindness to help him and as I’m not that kind of person to start a serious fight I just said: ”Fine… Do as you please I won’t say anything.”
A few seconds later a little ”!” in a triangle appeared after every message I sent to him. In a few words, they didn’t send. So he deleted me and he can’t read what I type anymore…….. I started pouring out everything I felt as the real me: FUCK OFF! YOU ARE MAKING ME RESPONSIBLE OF WHAT YOU DID TO YOURSELF. AND YOU STUPID MEN SAY WOMEN ARE SENSIBLE. BITCH BITCH!!! YOU CAN GIVE THE PERSON THE WHOLE WORLD OR HIRE A PROFFESSIONAL SHAKESPEAR BUT IF SHE DOESN’T LIKE YOU SHE SIMPLY DOESN’T LIKE YOU BITCH!! YOU SICK BASTARD!! YOU ARE WEAK!! GET OVER IT ALREADY FAGGOT!!!
Okay then guess what? This is my favorite part.
Stupid facebook really sent everything I wrote even though it said it didn’t. He typed ”…” and I could see he was writting something else and while I was having a mini heart attack laughing at me hating myself thinking of suicide I quickly closed facebook and tried to forget it. Its his fault after all. I can’t imagine myself saying that with the intention.