Beginning of possible end...

I stumble slowly into the net of Livejournals, making a world of my own maybe.
Cause God knows, wouldn`t a boy like me have some wise words to share. I guess time will tell!
So here is the situation: The mysterious creature is sitting alone, in a dark (rather cold) room, Outside I can smell ocean and watch the beautiful creation of slarti bartfast. As the big danish boat glides towards the horizon, making waves as big as you are=O) The mysterious creature has a little computer that he uses to communicate with others having one to...cause for him, Norway seemed a bit too boring! A great place to eat dough..and listen to music..maybe even listen to __--808--Apoptygma Berzerk--808--__ But sometimes, one of the riches countries isnt quite good enough (I think we are corrupt) and a bunch of old people are still suffering very deeply, as well as the poor people and the prostitutes... _There are very many evil people here.com_

Norway is a stupid country, I live among idiots...

And that is why I escape sometimes...

The mysterious creature looks around, and sees nothing but buckets with maggot..
Crawling all over this place like they were important.. The downside has taken over the highlights, but its a life. It manages to make its way to the living, when its an absolute necacerity
¤(as it is sometimes)¤
Looks like writings on the wall, to me anyway...
And thats the situation=O)

I get bored a lot.

I mean a lot lot... I mean if you have to masturbate every single time you get bored (witch I dont usually do) Your fucking bored! And possibly a boring person! with wrinkles all over...ugh..
I do not feel that I have to relieve my sexualty to you on our first date...
But Im a guy, And likes guys... Rally-Ho!

So heres another situation: Im planning for a trip into the other room, just to get myself a cigarette and calm myself down a bit...-You thats reading this- really fucking freaked me out!

So dont get yourself lost while im gone.