Don' t tell me how much you hate me, it just erects me more everytime you throw yet another poor attempt to annoy me, shame on your ATP.

I just love getting on people' s nerves on a daily basis, it' s just instinctive in me; so don' t get easily offended if I threw you an offensive comment, or well... Fuck it, get offended as much as you can, who gives a fuck indeed? I love theater, you know?

I love to sleep, drink, smoke and piss you off in borders of your own idiocy.

I don' t give a fuck about your enthusiasms or interests, how so-called artistic you are with your poems shining in poor vocabulary and your pathetic puberty depressions, or your third class modelling photos that you' re trying to pass yourselves off as pro models with. Be realist and grasp the fact that vf reputation does not take you to a higher level in real life, that' s the only way if you wanna get along. Else, you' re just a useless cripple for me, and you will be no longer different than all other guinea pigs that I' m using in my own social experiments; because I do know most of you are undereducated, broke, unemployed and unqualified pathetic fucks, raised by stupid parents with no love and inappropriate ways. Just keep on with your funny e-journey for drawing attention with your saggy tit shots that you' re backing up with your hands to avoid them from dropping while I' m able to buy and get anything I want to. Yeah, I can smell the jealousy right from here, squeeze your lips just a little bit tighter please, and say CHEESE.

There are times you can see me as a gentleman, if you can be patient enough to keep an eye on me 24/7 to catch a few seconds in a day of course.