Monday, May 2, 2011

The Fighter

I'm always the first to fight. The minute an assumed attack is given, I spit and bite back and ravage the opposition. Taking things too far, I break them from the inside out if I don't have the opportunity to knock him down his step.

My standards are high, not just for myself, but the people who crowd me. No longer will I allow the stench of the rotten illuminate the space near me, and you can fellate the guilt and swallow like a good whore if you dare to present some upper "higher moral" condescension upon this elitism.





I treat everybody with a decent amount of courteous respect, but I won't let them leech onto me because of their inadequacies and flawed nature.

You're right in your desire to fear me. I can break you both physically and emotionally, seduce your girlfriend, and suck all of your lifeforce enough to buy me a new luxury.

Fists up, bitch.