You know what? Fuck it. I was hoping for that moment to come, but you never tried. I think I’m the only one trying too hard and waiting like a faggot. I’ll just stay away from you. And you, you just fucking stay away from my life. I don’t need you and I don’t want to see you any more, again. I hate you.
I’ll be there. I hope you’ll be there waiting for me too. See you :)
You see, this is what I love about Ireland.
Most people would look at that rock and say; “gosh, that’s a pretty cool rock, I wonder how it stays up like that?”
No. That is not the right way to do things.
The Irish look at that and say; “I’m going to build a house on that fucker.”
you call that a house? that is a motherfucking castle