Wednesday, September 19, 2012


Sometimes you think you can trust someone and you peel away whatever layers of onion-like metaphorical humdrum you have plastered all over yourself so the person you have chosen to trust can see your organs, raw and pulsating. If they wished, they could take out your liver, or kidney, or gall bladder, or oesophagus etc and hold it and do whatever they wished with it or them because who knows, they might choose to take everything. And you think that's alright because you think that they can be trusted. They would never do anything to hurt you.

But life is full of shit and people are shit. So cheers to being fucked over, guys! 


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