Random thoughts bursting from every hole and pore of my anatomy

Random tidbits of thoughts before I put this day to an end. Good night.

You intrigue me.

You intrigue me; Like a hundred dollar bill on the floor;; Like going to prom for the first time; Like why Kurt Cobain shot a bullet to his head ; Like the veracity behind Corona’s case; Like an illegitimate sibling I may never have; Like the existence of aliens; Like why is Yao Ming so huge; Like the plans of god that I have redirected away from; Like the controversial tabloid cover that elitists pretend to hate; Like how it feels to be a dog; Like what in this cruel world made Hayden Kho and Vicky Belo fall in love; Like the melancholic fate of Amelia Earhart; Like the other possible combinations of my parents’ DNA; Like the feasibility of Jurassic Park’s plot to turn into reality; Like how celebrities look without make-up; Like the 2012 end of the world conspiracy; Like what is this effect you have on me? You intrigue me and it just won’t go away.

You make me smile.

You make me smile; Like a basket full of puppies; Like those Sunday evenings with my family; Like going to Disney Land; Like going back to the 90's; Like sunflowers and Barbie dolls; Like the death of Kim Jong Il, Bin Laden and Gadhaffi; Like properly manipulating a yoyo for the first time; Like when I get away with my schemes without being caught; Like nerds feel about Math; Like having 10 full hours of sleep; Like going back to high school; Like having a photo taken with your favorite celebrity; Like a sim whose mood is all green;Like a scrumptious chocolate chip cookie; Like listening to Nirvana’s music; Like eating without getting fat; Like winning the lottery. You are the lottery. I won the lottery. I am happy.

I wanna stab you.

I wanna stab you; Like a rapist deserves to die; Like people hate the Nazis; Like you murdered a bunch of nuns; Like what Kurt Cobain did to himself; Like you slaughtered me inside; Like the devil lives in you; Like you don’t deserve to live; Like hipsters despise the Biebs; Like pulling your teeth off; Like dropping you down the abyss of the grand canyon; Like what the Japanese did to San Lorenzo Ruiz; Like you’re the reason behind poverty; Like the cure for cancer is attainable through your death; Like your death is the world’s salvation; Like you drove me crazy; Like you deserve to be on an electric chair; Like you are liable for all the World Wars; Like you instructed Eve to take that first apple from the tree; Like you are devil. Because you are the devil and you deserve something worse than death, you deserve perpetual suffering.