Fictional Story Unless Proven Otherwise :|
I could use a Muffin Right now.... Im a bit Hungry.
Anyways.
I saw my mentally disturbed friend the other day.
I've always been attracted to the different shades of the human mind,
And I always thought that I was a bit insane.
I don't think like that anymore, I prefer to think of myself as ahead of the curve.
That is until I start smearing feces on the wall naked with my bare hands.
But until then!...
I have grown a little bit tired of her.
and I discovered there's some people you can not help.
Plus her music Sucks....
I got a call from the hospital, It was my friend,
and she told me that she was beaten up viciously by a guy.
She told me she might lost her eye, and that she was on the emergency facility of the closest hospital to my place.
When I got to the hospital she was already gone.
I was told that the police showed up since she got really aggressive.
and they had to kick her out.
I felt a bit sad about the whole thing, and It was really the last time I felt sad about her,
Mostly about her eye.
You don't really want anybody getting hurt that much, or at least I don't.
And when people are naturally pretty, which is rare.
It seems a little bit more obscene.
In the least superficial way that my silly words can express.
That's why I am such a hippie antiwar.
I'm surprised about how some people just keep on living, regardless the coldness and sad weather and their harshness of their existence.
I couldn't do anything.
I went home.
and I slept.
My poor door was attacked by a reckless beating.
Through the peeping hole I saw a bit of recognizable craziness and I opened the door.
It was a very pretty young skinny face, covered on bruises but with 2 eyes.
That made me happy.
Then the next thing on my mind was how in the love of our beloved Lucifer could I get this person away....
oh, My Muffin got cold u.u
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