I hate the farm I live on, I hate this stupid computer that my parents bought me. I hate myself, I hate you all!

Life is a flaming sack of pig shit. burning in front of our faces.
My horse, Bethany kicked me in the rib cage today. It hurt for a while, but I was okay. Ithink that at this point... I just don't care. About my health, about other people, about the meaning of life. I just want to fall off a cliff and die. I made this account so that I could express my opinion on this wreched wasteland of a planet. I didn't choose myspace, because...whores. All of them. Whores.

Flaming blithering whores.

And what am I?... a genious.