14th July 2007
Saturday
Ember's glowing bright.

I hate being a clown. I hate being an object of amusement to other people. I hate being laughed at by people. I hate being their source of entertainment.

To those who laughed at my new image, fuck you.
To those who laughed at me when I joked around with you, fuck you.
To those who laugh at whatever I do, fuck you.
To those who treat me as a source of entertainment, fuck you.

Fuck you, your father, your mother and your whole family. I have enough shit without you adding on to the pile. Pardon me if I punch you in the eye.

Okay. Done for the day.