Uhm...hi. So I have a question. And you don't have t answer this if you don't want to, but what exactly is a hype-beast? I see it on here a lot, and was just wondering what it was. Oh and I don't remember if I ever thankd you for following me. Unless I did...who knows.
Okay weird babble question over.
Well, a lot of people think a hype-beast is someone who constantly mentions things and doesn’t shut up about them. Those people are wrong, and look fucking stupid when they try to come at me using this logic.
A hype-beast is actually someone who wears certain clothing and does certain things for the sole purpose of attracting the attention of those around him. For example, Supreme is hype right now, and they’re getting a lot of attention. There are people who have been wearing and skating Supreme forever, then there are those who practically DRENCH themselves in Supreme merchandise just to attract attention. Almost to try to impress people. And this is applicable to anything.
I think you asked me this before but I never answered. Okay so lets say I’m having sex right now. Normally I like watching her work from below. Looking at her face, the quiver of her lip, the squint of her eyes. The noises that make their way out from behind her teeth. Her nails digging into my chest, and mine digging into her thighs. There’s also the arch in her back and the way her chest and hair bounce almost in unison. It’s all so beautiful and delicate to me, idk. lol Then there are times when I just wanna ravage her and…well…yeah. haha I’m kinda embarrassed. :3
My followers (Matt, Meg, Nikk, Arleny, Steven, etc...) > Your anon bullshit.
The only reason I leave it on is so that you get to express your opinion. I think everyone deserves to be heard no matter how ignorant or stupid they might sound, so that’s why I’m like
Because it really doesn’t phase me. In fact, sometimes I think all of you are the same person, because you all try to insult me with the same material and it worked the first 5 or 6 times, but now it’s just like
Reading this shit used to make my heart beat fast to be honest and I’d get really bothered, but now I realize you’re all just saying the same shit using different words. Now I just sit here like
I mean, really. Find some new things to say. Get smart about it, or gee idk say something that’s ACTUALLY TRUE. Something that will shut me up, and have me lookin’ like
because reading the same badly written shit is boring. You all mention the same shit. Straight-edge, and the fact that I hate “everything,” or am against “everything,” which is not true. You just say that because the things I don’t like include the things you are fond of, but because of your over-inflated sense of self importance you just generalize it to “everything,” because you believe you’re so awesome, that everyone on earth has to be on par with the things you like and I’m the only douchebag alive who doesn’t agree. lol Yeah, okay. And I’M the one who’s full of himself. Look, the bottom line is get some new material. Because until then I’m gonna be sitting here like
Because I don’t give a single fuck about what you have to say. On that note, I bid you adieu.
You ARE a living "hype beast" you hype up bumass straightedge SO THE FUCK WHAT IF YOU TOO PUSSY T TAKE A SIP OF ALCOHOL OR SMOKE WEED you hype up fucking CARTOONS wolf-whatever-gang you hype up hype beasts you are a living hype beast go hype up everything you hate and try so hard to be different fucking faggot now watch you type this stupod paragraph trying to sound funny or clever
A. I’m fucking hilarious. B. I’m clever as fuck. C. You don’t even know what Hype-beast means. So I’m not gonna waste my time. Try again some other time, maybe I’ll start giving a fuck…
Rainey, I'm unfollowing you, because you don't like Harry Potter, and deleting you out of my phone ~~~* lololol cause I'm that cool.
But yeah, I saw some kid today wearing a straight edge, batman shirt, and I thought of you. Okai, well bye. :*
WHY ARE YOU SO FUCKING CORNY?
WHY ARE YOU SO ANNOYING?
Because I’ve got this self inflated ego that causes me to do and say things that aren’t relevant to anyone but me, but because of my self obsession, I do things thinking people will find them funny when O B V I O U S L Y nobody’s laughing. Because I’m not funny. At all.
If it wasn’t for choices i made years ago, i may not be writing this to you now.
For sometime i was facing one bad memory after another, with the lost of love and company i had nothing, safe to say i had less then nothing, i had become nothing. Spending hours, days trying to find answers to questions racing in my head and no one there to help see me through. I turned to poison as a way to get pass the hurt, stupid choice indeed. At the time my only choice, this was the beginning of something bad, drinking every weekend, drinking with my parents i was becoming something i didn’t really want to be. One choice i also made was to take what seem as a simple walk outside, to fordham road became a life changing decision, i met a girl. Her name isn’t important but she was beautiful, and sexy she would become someone i love and i thought had the same feelings for me. LIES! all fucking lies and i should have known. After a year of bullshit and drinking myself stupid, i had to make the big choice maybe my biggest ever, one path lead to drinking myself to the grave, the other path was to clean my life up. Either path was not going to be easy, and doing it alone made it that much harder but it was something i must do for myself. Death was not something i was looking forward to, i couldn’t give up on my dreams, dreams of being a good son, dreams of being a cop or horror make up effects guy, lol, or my dreams of someday being loved and loving that one special girl. The girl that i will spend my every waking day gazing into her beautiful eyes and thanking every star at night for this feeling of pure perfection. Those dreams i couldn’t let die. So the choice was made a life of a sober body i will lead, some would call it the life of someone Straight-Edge. A lifestyle of honor and pride to be clean of everything negative not just drugs and liquior, clean from the demons we battle within. A path, and pledge something to hold to your heart. A path that i needed to take and i try with every part of my being to never stray from that path. The demons still haunt me til this day, and long road was placed be for me. The road lead me to him, a person not yet known to my life, a person that would see pass my flaws and see the heart i had inside. He never judged, he never looked down on my mistakes, he looked up to me as somewhat of a big brother. He become everything i never knew i needed, someone i could trust, someone i could walk down the path with, someone i could stand by with and battle every fight placed in front of me. Rainey the one i call family, the one i call my best friend, somone i care deeply for, someone i call brother. Rainey he is my sword of vengence to fight against all odds, a brother in arms. The strength he has given me, the wisdom he has shown me, has given me hope, has given my life new meaning. There is no way to ever thank him for all he has done over the past three years. Brother i know i have not live up to our pledge i know i have forsaken the soil we walk, but before it is all said and done i shall reclaim, i shall rebuild, and i shall prevail the battle is not over, the edge is still inside. I ask you one final time my brother to believe in me to show me the way back, give me the choice to become your brother in arms, i love you dear brother and i will not have be able to overcome without you. I just want my family back and im willing to do whatever it takes to rebuild our bond. This is a tale of me Mitchell Aaron Cabrera some of you may already know me, some may not this tale is not over yet. But the story told here truly began when i find my brother.
Thank you love Aaron <3
Yo…I almost cried. But I didn’t…because that woulda been gay. LOL I’m kidding about that last part but I did almost cry. Holy shit, man. This nigga just turned my shitty afternoon into an amazing day. Wow. That’s my brother. My brother. That means family, trust, respect, and honor. And I can honestly say that what He and I have is the epitome of brotherhood. This bond will never break.
It’s like every fucking day I hear about some shit involving people I used to call my niggas. They wanna be cool to my face, but then they talk shit like fucking snakes. I think I just quoted Deez Nuts, but I’m not sure. But anyway, the point is, I don’t trust you. I’m sorry, I don’t. Because after what I just heard I’m starting to wonder why I even bother with opening up to people anymore if they’re just gonna fucking judge and spread bullshit. And I know who you are. All of you. I know what was said and who said it, and when. I’m not fucking stupid and this is 2011. Keeping secrets is fucking D E A D. So don’t say anything unless you’d want me to hear it, because I always fucking find out. You fucking degenerate swine.
Shakespearean English : Shall I compare thee to a summers day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate.
Modern English : Baby, you summertime fine.
Peronally, I think modern English is an improvement. Sure, Shakespearean English is beautiful, but it takes hours of talking and reading just to communicate what could be said in three to four words. The example above is a perfect image of what I’m talking about.