Bitc*

Not in good mood.
Everything from my lens are grayish.
I hate being threaten.
I hate to stand a person.
I hate to being laugh.
I hate to be beaten.

Perhaps, I am a real hot bitchy bitch daughter of old bitches.
Who cares?

Could I say, 'bitch' is an English name?
Trying to hypnotize myself to comfort my imbalance heart.
Why should I step back?
I don't know.
Maybe the step back may segreggate me from not being the same level with the other son of the bitch.
But when I step backward, he will come forward.
Until when I reach the wall and no place for me to step back anymore.
Then I started to push and move forward.
Now, they ask me to step backward again.
Because there are space at my back now.

Oh! I'm going psycho.
Indeed, I'm pyscho.
I'm nuts.
I'm idiot.
I am hot bithcy bitch, you bet!
Thank you for your compliment!