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14 July, 2005
Shit Talking With A Silver Tongue
Yo man. Listening to Van Halen's. Sweet guitar shitz. Love' em. I'm totally in tha mood for hardcore trash rite now. My fingers are twitching so bad they wanna rip off my guitar strings! Sss-mokin! I dunno why I'm feeling so god-damn high wit' guitar solos nowadays. Well, they phreakin rape my mind like a social disorder! Firstly, they control my feelings. Secondly, they're juz so phreakin rad. Remember Johnny B. Goode from Back To The Future? Dat performance was outrageous! Licks everywhere! Nice. Aightz. Let's stop shitting bout stuff u ain't interested in..
Tomorrow's tha nite. I'm gonna watch dat Compassvale concert at Victoria Concert Hall. 12 bucks. Is it worth it..? There's only one way to find out: watch tha concert I guess.. Anywae, I think I'm juz gonna wear sumthing casual. Black. My usual. Ain't no colour suits me best. Couldn't wait for dat concert. I heard sum-bodie would be coming. Dat's wad I heard. U noe. U dun? Nah, I won't tell. Hint? How bout my mum...?
Days' been great. Same old me. No change. Ain't no Clark Kent no more. I'm Johnny Storm now. U noe me. I'll give u one tip. "Flame on"..? Hahax. It's been a long time since I've watch super hero movies. Tha last one was dat Smallvile episode last week? Hehe. I heard from some trust-able source dat tha Ghost Rider is coming up in cinemas soon. Whoa. Ghost Rider. Hell on wheels. I used to have his pic on my past skin. Slick. I used to have dis wierd dream dat I'll grow up to be a cartoon villain. Scary, huh? Visualise dis: zakaria = venom. Whoa! Cool, huh?! How I wish I could be him...
"I think I'm blabbering too much about shitz u ain't supposed to noe. Rite? Cuz u dun care bout me no more. Rite?! Even when my face turns up in tha orbituary section, u'd juz flip dat page to tha sports section. Ain't it?! If u see my face out there, would it make a difference? Huh?! Well I dun think so.. Well, I've cheated on somebody precious because of u! I've regretted coming to dat place and got to noe u. U noe wad, I think I'm juz gonna buzz off from ur life and pretend I never noe u. Well, so long lady. Thank u for tha venom..."
Whoa whoa whoa!! Hold on a second! Dun worry! Tha shitz I wrote above ain't about anyone of u out there. Well, for ur info, I'm trying to kinda write an essay.Hehe. Dat's tha beginning of tha story. Sweet, huh? Like true story, but not. I wish not. Hah! Dat dialogue. It is supposed to be said by a husband who was cheated by his "scandal". Serve him rite for cheating his wife! Haha. I'm still doing hard on it. Ain't got nuthing better to do lar.. SO here I am doig dat composition. Wish me luck. Any comments on tha tagboard, aightz? Sorry, anyone, if tha words are kinda too harsh. Hehe. I'm off rite now.. See ya.
reminisced;
- 7:11 PM
