Hey, shit happens. Shit has happened and shit will continue to happen.
Everyone handles it differently. When shit happens to me I eventualy get over it and come back stronger because of it.

I'm writing an Alice in wounderland sorta thing
Sept alot darker. As dark as I can possibly make it. But I might just ditch that idea and write a homocide story.

Some may think these dark creations to be depression. Quite the opposite in fact. I have a vace imagination wich consist of either my long line of ecsentricity or just my own personal insanity, and I enjoy using it. Regaurdless of the actualy original thought or the designated ending thought.

EXAMPLE: Here's my end of the world theory
China will make a robot that has Bing inplanted in it's brain. As we know Bing is a disicion making engine. Eventualy one robot will decide to go rouge and kill people. (Irobot) If not stopped the robot will recruit more robots wich will eventualy creat death bots. (terminator) This robots would have to run off sun light so we will block out the sun with storm clouds. However these robots will find out how to obtain energy from human bodies. (matrix) Sooner or later we humans will escape the evil grasp of the robots. Some humans would go through withdrawl without the illusion of the robot's world. These humans will become complete zombies. And no one will be able to fight the zombies because Obama ruined our ammo supply and the evil robots used what we had left.

In conclusion, bomb China, save the world.


I'm either retarted or briliant. Thus is the duelality of my personality.
I'm a living contridiction ^^