Venting right now

I'm just really fucking pissed right now. Like I just am. Just ignore
the fact that there might be spelling and grammar mistakes right now
because I honestly don't give a fuck. Ergh. Everyone is so got damn
annoyuibg right now and I really can't do anything about it or else
I'm the one that will come off as a bitxh. So the only thing i can do
right now is just fucking blog and vent on my blog and Twitter
andyspace and facebook because since i can't tell the people that
iritate me directly that they're fucking annoying, I have to tell the
whole world insteaad. Fyxk theis shit I'm so fucking annoyed.

SuzanneMichelle Ramos
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Innocultations: The True Weapons of Mass Destruction

http://www.infowars.com/innoculations-the-true-weapons-of-mass-destruction/

SuzanneMichelle Ramos
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My Current Obsession...

...is Cue Pictures. I know. I'm late

I Just Subscribed To Surface Magazine

And I can't fucking wait 6-9 weeks for my first issue.

I really feel like having a random outing. Summer is a good time for
that, I guess. It's funny though because you think of all the little
things you wanna do, and all the big things you dream of doing... all
the little and big things that you have deep inside of you that,
despite whatever it is that you do, those things stay inside you,
hardly ever becoming a reality. I'm not talkig about oh, going to
school to get a job to make a comfortable living, or going to buy a
doggy because you've always wanted one... I'm talking about the
yearning to just drop everything and not give a fuck about the world
around you in the past or the future. Just going balls out and just do
whatever the fuch you wanna do. No worries about tomorrow. No worries
about anyone else's feelings or situations. No worries about how
you're gonna have food in your tummy 4 hours from now. Just sucking
shit up, shutting the duck up, and just do it. I don't know where
that came from... I'm just venting I guess.
In other news, life's a bitch and then you die:)

Lately

I've been quite the obsessive person lately regarding my weight, going
to measures I haven't taken before and actually considered some that I
wouldn't have considered in the past. I thought I was doing pretty ok
until I saw my brother today. He told me I got fat. Not cool. The
thing that sucks though is that I know I can trust him to have and
give an honest opinion. Boo. I really want to be stick thin like
Allegra Versace or her mom or something. I really don't care how,
anymore.

Homos...

...exuality. I don't personally agree with the gay marriage thing,
but hear me out. I believe in coexistence and equality. I'm not
supporting the issue, but I'm definitely not going to take matters
into my own hands and take that away from anyone. I totally think we
should just leave it to a higher authority, supernatural or whatnot,
to sort it out... You know, just be Switzerland about it. And while I
believe and try my utmost best to adhere to the law of the Lord, it
has been written:

"Why do you look at the speck of sawdust in your brother's eye and pay
no attention to the plank in your own eye? How can you say to your
brother, 'Let me take the speck out of your eye' when all the time you
have a plank in your own eye?" Matthew 7:3-4

SuzanneMichelle Ramos
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Something I Found Out Today!!!

KFC Grilled Chicken is made with BEEF!!!! CLICK HERE!

Oh, and then, I thought it was some stupid marketing ploy for El Pollo Loco, then I went to KFC.com and guess what... the ingredients list for the KFC grilled chicken says that it is, in fact, made with BEEEEEEEEEEFFFFFFF! CLICky HERE!! ?YUCKKKkk

Guilt Of The Day

Wow

This is just AWESOME. CLICKY!

With The Seat!!

Woot!

And Opposed To A Motorcycle or Whatnot

The Vespa I'm investing in! Wish me luck!!!!!!!!


Anyways, I'm really in the mood to blog right now because I just ate some fried ass food which makes me really lazy. So I presume that most productive thing I can do right now is blog. It was brian who cooked me my food right now because we got into some stupid heated argument about what the duck to eat ( yeah I said duck). So I told him that if his ass wanted to be picky about got damn food then his ass better shut the duck up an just stir some shit up. So he did. And I'm damn sure he put some monosodium glutamate in it out of spite. Boo for resentment!

Almost Finished...

... All it needs is my leopard print seat and just a few more minor
details!