fuck you nadhirah no one pisses me off like you. some days i can just sit down and think about what a person-fulla-shit you are. all you can think and say is "there you go again being all emo writing all your emo stuff."

now, let's get this thing straight. i do NOT subscribe to labels and i am NOT fucking emo. what the fuck. i can't like skulls and emily the strange just because? for the record, i have an irritating love for strawberry shortcake as well. put that into perspective.

GOD. it really pisses me off when people say to me "hey, whatever you wrote... so emo!"
see, that's the thing that separates you from me. i write when i am upset. i won't write about the minute details about my life. this is my channel where i fuel my insecurities. what, your fears don't make whatever you're trying to get across sound "emo"?

i prefer to be vague and i prefer not to tell what happened in my life. you don't even know what something is about, what the story is, and you go about jumping to conclusions. and that one all black outfit is just for days when i feel i wanna look "cool" in my own world. just let me be and just accept the fact that i love the colour black and that there's absolutely nothing to it.

if someone comes up to me and tells me i'm emo, i'll fucking smack them so hard they'll land in malaysia whether they like it or not.  ¶ 2:48 AM