The problem with kids growing up in the metropolitan city is that they’re dependent, not self-reliant and spoiled assholes.
The problem with kids growing up in the metropolitan city is that they’re dependent, not self-reliant and spoiled assholes.
Malaysia’s nearly 48 years-old now, and isn’t she a sorry SOB. If only she knows what’s going on inside the minds of her people, she’d self-detonate, given a pair of hands.
Watching Batman Begin was definitely a beginning alright. The beginning of a moviegoer’s nightmare. I’d rather blow homos than watch it again.
Nobody wants to go out with an ugly person. Nevermind the fact that you’re the only one who think that person is handsome, the bottom line is, if you don’t dig the face, you won’t win the race.
Talk about annoying. There’s nothing more annoying than a guy who thinks he’s all that. Trust me. When you’re a dude, acting like Mr. Know-it all is not the ticket to popularity… or even existing, for that matters.
April’s house always remind me of a scene from a movie. The party scene, with drunk kids loitering on the front lawn, sniffers getting high on the full couches at the living room, and one guy puking his gut out into your mom’s favourite vase, his girlfriend rubbing his back.
I guess a talk with Ms. She next door was all that I needed. It was a bit tragic that what was meant to be a short ‘Can I borrow your Drano?’ trip turned out to be a whole cup of coffee and unlived dreams told.
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