Ok its rant time. The melstorm of hatred has built up to fever pitch, and is aged to perfection. Lets uncork this bastard 
Myspace;
It sucks donkey cock. I was inticed to sign up for an account in January. They give you a automatic "friend" Tom. Who is this douchbag ? Dose anyone keep him as a friend ? I certainly didn't. Bye Tom, begone from my site. I filled out my profile very quickly there. I had a feeling I wasen't going to like it, but at the same time I was honest.
People I would like to meet: Satan
Intrests: Planning the revolution
Music: loud, heavy, and keep it evil
After I had finished my profile and added the friend who inticed me to join, I lost intrest and haven't been back...Till about a week ago. Befor I get into that, the only thing I use myspace for is to look up bands I haven't heard of and then it's off to limewire if I like them
So I log into myspace and look in my inbox. I have four unread messages 
The first being from some rather attractive girl who wants to chat me up with a web cam, not bad. Two from my friend, and one from some dude I apperantly went to highschool with. Fuck if I can remember who he is. His profile picture is this swell looking (extream sarcasm) White 80's firebird with putty everywhere and redneck blue flames on the hood. His message gos like this......
Subject: Hey what the hell have you been up to.
body of message: This has to be -my real name here- If this is, what have you been up to ? Same old shit in this dumb ass area.
Befor I change my focus to highschool, I looked up my school for the five or so people I would like to keep in contact with. I didn't find any, but I did find this fucking reject.
Ass Clown
I had gaduated by the time we would have even passed in the hallways. I'm thankful for that....thats to much christian for me to ignore, and i'm sure I would have been to evil for him to not open his stupid fucking christy pie hole....two men enter one man leave.
School days;
I moved around alot. Went to so many schools I barely remember them all. I started growing my hair and listening to good music
at thirteen. Back then my personality was still forming, but even then I was the least fake kid around most of the time...and strange. My first year of highschool I went to a school that was pretty large. I think my graduating class would have been 900+, school had a indoor pool, Two football feilds, track, 3 wings and it was two storys....fucking huge school in other words. I stood out from the crowd a little bit but not to badly. Then we moved again, this time to the mountians of Pa. Now I was the big fish in the small pond. From my first day of school my new nick name was Satan, they were afraid of me , and I liked it....somewhat. Every school has their clicks- jocks, nerds, punks, preps...ect. This town was where the founders of mellon bank came from. So you have either the very rich or the very poor. The rich kids were the preps, jocks, nerds, and the poor were mostly redneck hillbillys O and I can't forget hippies they came from both sides though. The "hole" area had ONE other punk/metal kid with purple hair....we were like fucking aliens. I took it apon myself to father in a new era, a land of purity that needed corupted. Music and strange cloths my tools and weapons, and don't forget the drugs.
Looking back I feel proud that I may have changed that one small area. Maybe not and this is just my ego talking either way i'm not going back to find out fuck that noise. Love me or hate me I want to be remembered. twelve years later i'm still remembered in that town. I was voted most unique....thats just a nice way of saying i'm fucking weird 
Did anyone read all of this ? Was it boring and lame if you did ? Am I crazy and fucked in the head ? ....don't answer that, I already know
Myspace;
It sucks donkey cock. I was inticed to sign up for an account in January. They give you a automatic "friend" Tom. Who is this douchbag ? Dose anyone keep him as a friend ? I certainly didn't. Bye Tom, begone from my site. I filled out my profile very quickly there. I had a feeling I wasen't going to like it, but at the same time I was honest.
People I would like to meet: Satan
Intrests: Planning the revolution
Music: loud, heavy, and keep it evil
After I had finished my profile and added the friend who inticed me to join, I lost intrest and haven't been back...Till about a week ago. Befor I get into that, the only thing I use myspace for is to look up bands I haven't heard of and then it's off to limewire if I like them
So I log into myspace and look in my inbox. I have four unread messages The first being from some rather attractive girl who wants to chat me up with a web cam, not bad. Two from my friend, and one from some dude I apperantly went to highschool with. Fuck if I can remember who he is. His profile picture is this swell looking (extream sarcasm) White 80's firebird with putty everywhere and redneck blue flames on the hood. His message gos like this......
Subject: Hey what the hell have you been up to.
body of message: This has to be -my real name here- If this is, what have you been up to ? Same old shit in this dumb ass area.
Befor I change my focus to highschool, I looked up my school for the five or so people I would like to keep in contact with. I didn't find any, but I did find this fucking reject.
Ass Clown
I had gaduated by the time we would have even passed in the hallways. I'm thankful for that....thats to much christian for me to ignore, and i'm sure I would have been to evil for him to not open his stupid fucking christy pie hole....two men enter one man leave.
School days;
I moved around alot. Went to so many schools I barely remember them all. I started growing my hair and listening to good music
at thirteen. Back then my personality was still forming, but even then I was the least fake kid around most of the time...and strange. My first year of highschool I went to a school that was pretty large. I think my graduating class would have been 900+, school had a indoor pool, Two football feilds, track, 3 wings and it was two storys....fucking huge school in other words. I stood out from the crowd a little bit but not to badly. Then we moved again, this time to the mountians of Pa. Now I was the big fish in the small pond. From my first day of school my new nick name was Satan, they were afraid of me , and I liked it....somewhat. Every school has their clicks- jocks, nerds, punks, preps...ect. This town was where the founders of mellon bank came from. So you have either the very rich or the very poor. The rich kids were the preps, jocks, nerds, and the poor were mostly redneck hillbillys O and I can't forget hippies they came from both sides though. The "hole" area had ONE other punk/metal kid with purple hair....we were like fucking aliens. I took it apon myself to father in a new era, a land of purity that needed corupted. Music and strange cloths my tools and weapons, and don't forget the drugs.
Looking back I feel proud that I may have changed that one small area. Maybe not and this is just my ego talking
either way i'm not going back to find out fuck that noise. Love me or hate me I want to be remembered. twelve years later i'm still remembered in that town. I was voted most unique....thats just a nice way of saying i'm fucking weird
Did anyone read all of this ? Was it boring and lame if you did ? Am I crazy and fucked in the head ? ....don't answer that, I already know
and why does he say "This guy graduated...." re: himself? What a douche. His friends look like dick sucking ho' bags.
I didn't read all of your post, but maybe later. Home sick again
die die die die die