It is a Freakin' bastard.
I don't even know why i'm investing all my emotions on it when it doesn't even possess the heart of a goose.
Why does it keep hurting me this way??
I've probably cried everyday of the week coz of it.
Brains, brains my arse. I'd rather it trade some for a soul instead.
So much for toleration. My tolerance is reaching its limit. Will it ever learn?
Does it even bother? Does it even care?
Arrogant little shit. I hope it gets a taste of failure soon to bring it back down to earth.
Treat me like that a little longer and that's the end of my patience.
I'm sure my life before this was way more carefree.
C'mon. Give me a little sugar. Or i'm gonna break free.
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