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Saturday, November 05, 2011

dead girls don't cry

it always starts off with a buzzing in my ear. bzzz bzzz. dafuq is dat? as i start to notice it, the buzzing grows louder and clearer.

it is now a low rumble, but loud enough in my head to drown out the lecturer's voice. i look towards where the sound is coming from.

i can now hear their mumble. this time it's 2 ugly bitches. sitting there in the fucking lecture theatre, facing each other and yapping away.

have you ever watched tv when it's on mute? i suggest you try it, and stare at the mouths of the people while they are talking.

it's one of the most irritating experiences ever, seeing their lips and jaws contorting to such curious positions. it's something you never ever notice when the volume is up.

so i'm staring at the 2 ugly bitches, watching their mouths yapping away. FUCK that's disgusting. the feeling of annoyance comes like a twitch at the base of my skull.

my rage grows. the mumbling gets louder. i'm starting to understand how some murders happen. it's not like they want to kill, it's just that they need to get rid of this feeling.

her mouth stops moving. they turn to face the front. the mumbling stops. i can breathe again.

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