Ja dau som en zombie

was drinking all night, got into a fight, I feel so broken

I WANNA GO HOME

Jesus, I'm studying shait, but I really feel like doing nothing, just hang around and hustle, welll....

My dream is to become a famous hairmodell, marry a handsome hunk, like da # 1 action hero sylvester stallone (I think he got my phone number), and just stay up and party all night. Then when I wake up I wanna make myself a strong GT and listen to some groovy music and just chill out. Of course this will be rather boring after a while, so then I might hi-jack a plane or maybe just assasin someone, just for the hell of it. I mean we're talkin black pride here, look at OJ, I get by with a litle help from my friends, and some dough of course.

Then when I spent a year or so with trials (unless I get someone bailing me out) I might start doing coke, cause I just loved the sight of Mia wallace in Pulp Fiction. Imagine waking up with Travolta by your side, well you can tell by the way he moves his hands, he' s a woman's man.na na na na na..hey hey hey hey stay'n alive, oh oh oh oh stay'n alive. Hopefully I won't get busted for pushing to minors or anything, cause I wouldn't dream of harming innocent orphants and stuff, that would really break my poor fragile heart.

So when I'm tired of all the pot I might start as a standup comedian, but I probably wouldn't take it very far, so I better dump that idea, just plain stupidity. Well what else is there to do??? Counting flowers on the wall that don't bother me at all... well I guess I would be kinda bored after a while 1001, 1002, 1003.....*yawn*

By now, this man of mine Mr. Stallone (Mrs.Stallone, wow I like that),is an ol' man, way past 25 so he will probably die in a tragic accident or something,(jesus christ of course I didn't mean to push him down that ledge, and better yet: I thought he was a cliff hanger). I will burst into tears on TV, and be the young, poor (and pretty darn rich) widdow in grief. A couple years later I will write a bestseller, with the topic: Living with an abuser. All fiction, but who can tell?

as they say: No taste??? add some..

Then I will become a famous textwriter, I just love advertising and publicity......biiiiig surprise!!!!!

Oh HAPPY DAY...

I will have this engraved on my tombstone:

Maaris Stallone

In God she believed

For justice she fought

To hell she went

...and when I think about you, all I have to do is dream...

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