One of Many Philosophies Concocted by a Disturbed Young Delinquent

i love Australia more than anything on theis entire planet.
I'm happy to be here. here. alone. here. alone.
VENT VENT VENT.

This one is to those that once were. That once were, how we all once remember - weightless and carefree. This one is to those in dark corners, in places of perdition, in rooms in need of solace. This one is for the wondering souls of earthly purgatory; of replaced lovers on corner benches - to those whos love is long forgotten and seldom told

For those that have been forced out of familiar territory.
May it be a home,
An idea,
A life.

PROSE, PROSE, PROSE. year 12 English. PROSE, PROSE, PROSE.

What inclination do I have to identify myself with any politically designated surface of this earth? FUCCCCCCCCKKKK its taken. its taken.

i'm going to Serbia this weekend. im not talking to anyone australian from 10:30 tonight (after the party) till sunday morning. Short trip, i know. but its well needed.

VIVA LA SRBIJAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!

i love you.