Secrets.
Deadly information.
Everyone has these little motherfuckers in their lives and great liars knows very well how to keep them. Well, I'm no pro so yeah, some, I've let loose. So admit it, how many of you pathetic low lives know about me? Some of you even claim to know me so well, even more than I know myself. You guys can't just go straight to my face and say it. But spreading it is, that's a different story.
Yeah, you can say I did this to me, but don't go turning the table on me and grab a fucking mirror and look at yourself. Why are you so blood thirsty to know personal things about others? Do you like, NOT, have a life of your own? What the fuck happened to "privacy"? What the fuck happened to "people you can trust?" Oh I get it, it's just all a myth. Oh well, I don't really care anymore. It's just so sad that you losers actually live on other people's meat. You people are just plain ridiculous.
I honestly do not give a fuck about you creeps. Hell if you got hit by a bus or got gang-banged by a group of terrorists, trust me, I wouldn't give a shit. But is it really necessary to play God? Judging, criticizing, mocking and deliberately spreading... why?
I have nothing more to say. I'll just end this with this.
Get. a. freaking. life.
