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Monday, April 13, 2009

Confession Of An Anonimous Joe.

Okay here goes nothing.For me, a blog is just a place to document my seemingly random thoughts and feelings,silly whine and bitching about things.A blog is where my alter-ego is let on loose and rampaging.I don't need the glitz and glitter of the glamourama lifetsyle of popularity.All I need is a place to let go everything that have been revolving in my head before I go to sleep.

I don't need a counter to count how many visitor.I don't need to worry about how many clicks on my page.I don't need thousands of follower just to care about my latest entry.I don't need to constantly in fear of boring people to death.So why bother.If you dont like what you see/read just move on to other blogs.

My blog is not like a place where I go camwh*ring myself and put it on web just to get 100k hits a day.

My blog is not like a gossip place where I go bitching about other celebs and acting like I'm in the vortex of the media world.

My blog is not like a politic place where I smashes goverment policy when I didn't contribute anything at all.

My blog is not a brothel where I put nude picture just to flaunt the body god gave me.

My blog is not a menu where I put whatever I eat everyday the rest of my life.

I am just what I am.

I'm not like a fake blonde 2(x)ist model with silicon implanted pecs.I'm not that hunky or hot to open a blog just to wh*re myself out without writing anything at all but still getting thousands of hits everyday.(This goes to the bimbo out there with fake boobs who looks like they have been kicked out from Hugh Hefner party but still crave attention by creating a blog fill with their oh-so-hot picture)

I'm not an old *okama who thinks he is all that and thinks like he is perfect in so many ways that he could bitch about others eventhough in reality he is just an old washed up tranny with weird slangs.(This goes to you AA)

I'm not a born and bred to be pornstar so why should I put obscene picture and videos.Plus why the hell should I blog about my sexstories?They got Redtube,Porntube and what-so-ever-tube for that.(This totally meant for the weird sicko outhere who keeps posting nude pics and sex tape of whoever-that-i-dont-care)

I'm not anorexic,tanorexic or any other shit to post everything I eat/do.The idea of binging and then vomiting it all out just to weigh how much you barf is equal to the portion of the food you ate is plain sick.(This is for the celebutantes and stick girl who are having an IV on hands for lunch)

Last but not least frankly speaking, I don't even care about the politic so don't expect me to run amuck on the ASEAN conference.

Call me coward for bitch blogging, call me a hipocrite but aren't we all the same?
Aren't we all just thinking the same things deep inside the big black void in our heart?
Everybody love a good bitch slap on others face but hated it when the table turns?
The guilty pleasure we feel.The comfortable feelings we feel after doing something so wrong.
Don't deny it.It is just the same like there is no such thing as selfless deeds.
We live in a big judgemental world where everybody have a skeleton in their closet.It just depend on how well they hide it.As long as it didn't get out from the dark dusty closet in front of public, they are still safe to judge others...at least for now.

So why X you asked? X can bring a lot of thoughts in mind.X can be kisses or a symbol of undying love between lovers.X can bring thoughts of nasty naughty things that comes into adult mind.X also personifies a target of hatred.X symbolize death in its own ways.X mark the spot.X mean an anonimous individual.

After all a secret makes a person, a person.
Me
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