Would you dare?

I have change a lot emotionally in the past 6 months.

I am verbally less expressive due to the fact that Im way more careful when I open my mouth to speak out my emotions.

The word love was completely taken away of my vocabulary 'cuz faith abandoned me.

But, I dont want that, I adore to LOVE, I need to love because I am a person who needs to give and I am decided to do it.

I am ready, slowly perhaps but ready.

I promise to behave my psycho ass...

  

I will!!

Trying to get me wrinkles huh?

Sorry but I wont let you.

Of course, that fucking old Pamper Queen (a.k.a stupidfrustratedpieceofgaychupacabrashit cooworker) tried to get on my nerves this afternoon again for some random insignificant stuff.

Immediately, I got on my zen position and ask Buddha to give me some peace to avoid his poo poo manners. Regrettably...it didnt work 'cuz I sent the fucking fag to fuck himself right on his face.

Thats the only way that poor animal understands.

Ruining my inner peace is the last thing you will ever do.

Im not that cool anymore!