Life is so fcked, isn't it. Makes you only appreciate things in the last minute. Only when something's gone, do we learn to cherish it. Everyone used to mock Micheal Jackson, calling him WackoJacko and how his nose would fall off anytime but now, people are crying and calling him King of Pop. Wouldn't it be better if they just realise that sooner? Whats the use of all this now? He's dead. He can't fcking hear you. Why can't people just wake the fuck up before its too late? I just don't get it.

Life throws us off in all directions. Sometimes things we thought were gonna last don't last, things we thought wouldn't, in turn would. So someone just tell me what the fck is Life? God must think this is damn fun, playing us like Sims 3 or something. Fck it, send the Grim Reaper after me already.