Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Am I a Wanderer?

I've tried to tell my friends online about me being a Wanderer but they said I was doing drugs or I'm some kind of religious psychotic maniac because they're nothing but a circle of atheist high society S-class douchebags while I'm just a piece of crap they scrap off the bottom of their stupid gold plated soles. My English teacher said I might be a Wanderer and I'm not even sure what one is, but it's apparently someone who feels more of a connection to nature than humans, someone who's not really fit to be a human or whatever, I don't know and my turkey necked friends don't even freaking care. As far as I can go, they're not my friends at all anymore. What friends? I don't have any friends, the only follower I have on here that's registered isn't my friend, he's just s stupid pedophile stalker. I identify myself as a transcendentalist, even if everything my teacher showed me about Wanderers really spoke to me, my ex-friends won't ever freaking care. They're a bunch of turkey necks and all they do is laugh at me. They're nothing but lesser being jerks. I'm a Wanderer, I shall be awakened and freed from this hellish prison one would call reality! I'm not insane and I'm not on drugs! I'm here, wake me up!

Waiting to calm down now,

Yours Truly

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