I am Beyond Fucked. Can't Stop. Won't Stop. Can't be Tamed.

I am naturally blasphemous. Partly because I'm a jerk by nature and I love to kid a lot. But I'm pretty harmless on the scale of coo coo crazy, so please do no longer worry. Umm W O W what am I so worried about then? Nothing biggie really, it's just that I can't imagine opening my mouth within these few days ahead without actually uhmm nvm.. hopefully I'd be able to pull this off an entire week long of sporting a halo up on my head..hmm we'll see..Gah I feel like re-posting my Zsa-Lai inspired snappies before I even start with all the Taming of the Shrew-Borneo Tales themeries and what not because really, I do like to feeel sexy even if my sexiness is not so on point just yet. So please close your eyes and just let me feel the sexiness air to surround me.

Heck, just let me be blasphemous all I want before I even hit the unsexified anti-profanity zone..I guess it's going to be a really snoriiingzzZ-me-zone in quite a bit. So, please excuse me and allow me to politely tell you to fuck yourselves off as I speak my mind of how I feel about stuff at this very minute about my thirst, how real it is, and of how I feel about some certain laws on obscenity, lewdness, indecent proposals and capital *P* punishment being bffs and enemies in certain countries such as to one I'm about to hit in just a few hour and minutes. It's normal that I'd hyperventilate that is expected. But one thing I'd like to say is this..I do not feel like anyone deserves the capital P for freedom of speech, worship/belief or of one's lifestyle choice so long as they do not cause harm to the rest earthlings! Oooook shutting my mouth now. `_'