Thursday, May 13, 2010


I have had two hours of sleep in the past two days. When you don't sleep, your body gets tired, but only up to a certain point.

It's just a road bump of sorts. A thing. Once you go over that bump, you crossed a line, motherfucker.

You start getting all energetic again. It's a rush, but it feels fake, like aspartane is to sugar.

Then you start killing people, and stuffing them in your fridge.

Waitaminute. I don't have a fridge.

Then, I'll stuff them in my car and drive to a-

I don't have a car.

So now, in order to dispose of bodies, I need to have a meat grinder and a pig farm. I live near Selangor, so that's not a problem.

Okay. COugh syrup taking effect.