This is the end...beautiful friend...

This is the end...my only friend,the end.

The end of this blog,that is.

Check me out at http://thexihan-x-p-rience.tumblr.com/ from now on,folks.

My parting words with you:

Oh my lovely blog and magnificent readers,I know I've neglected you for a long time.

Anyway,I was just thinking,and I'd like Thank Me Later by Drake and Imperial Bedrooms by Bret Easton Ellis for my birthday.

Ciao.

I've decided,if the price for the World Cup package rises in 2014,I'm not subscribing.The telcos can go fuck themselves.

I feel really sorry for Robert Pattinson.You know why,because he will always be remembered as a gay vampire,or that sparkly vampire.I mean,when he first started,he played Cedric Diggory in Harry Potter.That's a fucking good role to play,and he played that role well.I can see that he's a good actor,and he works hard to try to get that reputation.Alas,he played a FUCKING SPARKLY VAMPIRE.He totally fucked himself with that role.It's not even a good role.It's a terrible shitty book.It's a bad movie.I've read Twilight,it's an estrogen festival.Stephanie Meyer is a terrible writer.Her books are aimed at girls with low self-esteem who dream of being that girl with the blood equivalent of shark's fin soup coursing through her veins.God knows what her pussy must taste like.

It must have been great to star in a mega-hit like Twilight,but he really is screwed,because nobody will see him in any way other than as the vampire in Twilight.Nobody watched him play Salvador Dali.Nobody watched Remember Me to watch Robert Pattinson.They watched Remember Me to watch Edward Cullen.Everything Robert Pattinson does,it will always be viewed as a form of Edward Cullen.It's just extremely sad.

I think it's karma though.He acts in a nightmare like Twilight,and he's punished by always being remembered as the vampire in Twilight.

Right now my goal in life is to create my own empire with a highly successful telecommunications branch which takes over SingTel right when their stocks plunge after the loss of certain popular services.Then I will liquidate your fucking stupid company and sell your bullshit assets to dumb motherfucking businessmen,but not before I hold a nationwide press conference that will be broadcast in major news networks and publicly destroy the legacy and reputation you have conned your way into having.I will expose SingTel for the piece of shit company that they are,and I will announce the end of your stupid little company.I will end this era of oligopoly because I will wipe SingTel off the map,and the real oligopoly would be between M1 and StarHub.

He howls at the moon
A frenzied glare at the stars
They shine down on him,threatening to take away the beauty of his essence
The moon,bright and crescent
He lives through the moon
He sees through the moon
He lives through the moon
He takes a deep breath,blood rushing through his veins
He needs the moon,his one true love
The lust of the bright moonlight
His heart beats strong,his love,his lust,he longs
He breathes,his fists clenched as he feels it
The pain,the agony,torturous in its slow burning
His yearning for the moon
He wants to be the only one to see it
He wants to possess it
He stands on the cliff's edge
His hands,stretched towards the glow of his essence
He pushes off
He feels the pull
He rages,how dare they take him away from his love
He pushes harder,he pushes away from everything
He stands on the clouds
His one true love,within his reach
He holds his hands out
His essence is in his hands
He's been waiting for this moment
His essence melts away
He looks at his bare hands
Bloody and broken
He is nothing
He has nothing
He howls at the moon.

I don't fear death.I detest it.I don't like the fact that our bodies fail our lives.I don't like failure,even inevitable failure.