this is why i'm not in the mood

there's a certain twisted fun i get when people stare at me like i don't know anything. like i'm a lost kid, abandoned by his carers, a particularly weird performer in the ultimate freak show. they look down (most people do, seeing that i'm a semi-advanced lilliputian) and talk down, absolutely sure of their absolute superiority.

it is especially fun looking at their bewildered expressions when they hear my side. like they just found out that apocalypse is coming to town. or that the reality they believe in has been warped into a mish-mash of incoherence.

so to you supposed giant, continue your condescension. continue your airy opinions. we live in a country that honors freedom of speech after all, although not quite.

meanwhile, i'll be here all mum. normally, i'd fight for my pride. but because there's a certain twisted fun i get from hearing your supreme smarts (or at least, you would very much like to think) coming from your wafer-thin mouth, i'd just let you do your thing.

but let me just get this straight.

PAMATI KAAYO KA.