comedien: Vlaams belang

Onlangs kwam er een boekje van vlaams belang. Het is een van mijn favoriete maandbladen! Echt waar het boekje kan echt ontspannend zijn, want ik lach me er kapot mee. Dus deze week hoopte Vlaams Belang zijn trouwe lezers te bekoren met een foto van een pistool en als titel antwerpen hoofdstad van de angst.

This must go out

NANANANA.... I DON'T FUCKING CARE WHAT YOU THINK YOU FUCKING CRAP AMERICANS. YOU HAVE DESTROYED SO MANY THINGS? YOURE GAME IS OVER. I DON'T FUCKING CARE IF YOU HATE ME BITCHES. I HOPE YOU ALL GO TO HELL. HERE IS MY STORY. FOR ALL THE ONES WHO HATE ME FUCK YOU, THE ONES THAT LOVE ME THANK YOU. FIRST OF ALL GO TO HELL EUROPE? YOU WHITE FUCKING FAGGOTS AND SLUTS, THEN AMERICA CAN GO WITH THEM MORE DEEPER. YOU PROBABLY ALL HATE ME? BUT I DON'T FUCKING CARE? BECAUSE THE WHOLE FUCKING PLANET THINGS LIKE THAT, EVEN YOU HATE YOURSELVES. YOU ARE SHIT, CRAZY, ASSHOLE...  I ALL HATE YOPU MUTHERFUCKERS? GET THE FUCK OF OTHERT COUNTRIES? THEY DON'T WANT TO YOU TELL THEM WHAT TO SAY, STOP CONTROLING THE MIND OF THEM  AND OF THE FUCKING PLANET, BECAUSE YOU ALL MADE EVERYONE SICK. SO MY ASS YOU CRAP? MOTHERFUCKERS. I SPEAK MY OWN TRUTH AND I AM NOT AFRAID TO TELL IT ? NA NA. I DON'T WANT PEACE WITH YOU, I WANT THAT YOU ALL GO TO HELL, KISS YOUR FUCKING ASS! THEN I WASTED 4 MINUTES OF MY PRECIOUS LIFE ON ASSHOLES. FUCK YOU ALL!
MAY GOD BURN AMERICA AND EUROPE, HOPEFULLY YOU BECOME YOUR OWN SLAVES!

xaco is helemaal een ander verhaal

Hoe durfde die mensen van xaco ons zo beledigen. Zij speelde werkelijk met onze gevoelens en gedachten. Hoe konden zij, beseffen zij dan niet dat wij mensen zijn en dan nog kinderen. Echt waar ik hoop dat xaco dit op een gruwelijke manier zelf beseft, want zij hebben echt een gruwelijke en vijandelijke ziel. Zij voelen zichzelf zo vlug aangevallen en voelen zichzelf de beste van de hele wereld. Ik hoop dat die allemaal hard op hun neus vallen, wat denken zij wel. Dat wij zo makkelijk manipuleerbaar zijn, waar halen zij in godsnaam het lef vandaan. Wie denken zij dat ze zijn, in godsnaam. Hun ziel is leeg en zij hebben werkelijk geen leven. Ik hoop dat zij dat op een dag goed ervaren. xaco is een verloren strijd en ik weet niet wat xaco nog allemaal is, maar ik mag dat school niet. Die zijn echt op hun kop gevallen en hebben echt therapie nodig. Elke leerling heeft therapie nodig in dat school. Zij spelen niet op de eerste plaats met hun eigen gevoelens, maar ook met de gevoelens van anderen. Beseffen zij niet hoe belangrijk u gevoelens zijn en hoe zorgzaam dat je ermee moet omgaan. Zij zien het leven echt als een gestoorde spel, sorry jongens maar jullie zijn niet onkwetsbaar. Jullie zijn zelfs zeer kwetsbaar en dat moeten jullie eens beseffen. Jullie zijn zeker niet god en dat zullen jullie ook niet worden. AUB zeg !!! Wat denken jullie wel van jullie eigen, onbeschofte arroganten betweters. Jullie hebben mijn ziel vervuild en verlelijkt, in plaats dat jullie ons sterk te maken voor de wereld en onself, deden jullie het tegenovergestelde. Op het einde van de schooljaar haatte iedereen elkaar, dat betekent dat jullie jullie taak niet goed hebben gedaan. Volgens mij beseffen jullie ook niet wat Jezus eigenlijk heeft gezegd. In ieder geval ik hoop dat jullie deze leerlingen op xaco niet kloten, maar dat zij ook van hun jeugd kunnen genieten en vooral niet bang zijn van hunzelf en de wereld rondom hen, want de wereld is geen bedreigde omgeving, zo leren jullie dat aan jullie leerlingen. Ik schaam mij dat ik op die school zat, echt waar wat hebben jullie met ons eigenlijk gedaan.

NO ONE RESPECTS GOD, NO ONE RESPECTS ANYONE, NO ONE RESPECTS NOTHING.
I HATE EVERYTHING AND EVERYONE. I HOPE THEY ALL WILL BE PUNISHED, AND SEE THE HEL FOR WHAT THEY DID THE INNOCENT. THE POOR INNOCENT PEOPLE, I HOPE THEY ALL DIE FOR WHAT THEY DID WITH AFGHANISTAN. IT IS THE HARD REALITY, BUT TRUE. I LOVE MY FREAKING CRAZY SHIT LOST HOPELESS STUPID, BUT STRONG COUNTRY. LIFE IS A BOMB, THE ART IS TO REALISE THAT. LOVE THE IMPERFECTION, THE UGLY, THE HOPELESS, SO MANY THINGS THAT YOU LOATHE, BECAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT YOU ARE ALL SO FREAKING SCARED TO FAIL LIKE THAT. AT THE END THEY WILL FREAKING WINN THE CRAP SHOW THAT WE ALL LIVING AT. BECAUSE THEY RESIST THE BAD, THEY RESIST THE FEARS THAT THEY HAD FOR EACH OTHER AND FOR THEMSELVES. THEY FINALLY FREAKING KNOW THEIRSELVES, AND THEIR FREAKING CRAP LIFE, THAT THEY MUST CARE FOR.  I HOPE THAT EVERYONE WHO DID BAD THINGS TO MY COUNTRY BURN IN HELL, THAT IS MY FREAKING WISH. I KNOW THAT SOUNDS HARD, AND I NEVER THOUGHT TO SAY SUCH WORDS BECAUSE I WAS AFRAID TO SAY BAD THINGS, I WAS AFRAID THAT I WILL BURN IN HELL, BECAUSE I DIDN'T RESPECT GODS WORD. YOU KNOW WHAT THAT WERE NO GODS WORDS, THAT WAS NEVER GODS WORDS, BECAUSE GOD SAID BURN THE BASTARDS THAT BURNT YOUR HOUSES, KICK THEIR ASSES OFF, THOSE FREAKING CRAP BASTARDS, UGLY HOES. BURN THEM, BECAUSE YOU MUST FIGHT FOR YOUR RIGHT AND GET HARD WHAT YOU DESERVE, EVEN WHEN THOSE BASTARDS DON'T GIVE IT TO YOU. LOVE YOURSELF, DON'T CRY  FOR SOMEONE THAT DOESN'T CRY FOR YOU. BURN YOU CRAP ENEMIES, BECAUSE I REALLY FREAKING HATE MINE. AT THIS MOMENT IT IS EVERYONE THAT DARES TO SPEAK BAD OR HAVE A HIGH TONE ABOUT ME OR ABOUT MY CRAP COUNTRY. I AM MY COUNTRY, AND I WILL FIGHT ALWAYS FOR MY COUNTRY, EVEN WHEN NO ONE SUPPORTS ME!  HALLELUIA  ALLAH AKHBAR

Just live your life, don't think to much about it.

God just wants that we live. Some people make live difficult, instead it isn't. life is the most beautifull think that a human being gets. I know there are difficulties, but there is also alot beauty. So put your hands up and smile en just live f**ing people.

I love everyone <3

When you give everything, but you end up with nothing

Life is unfair. Why don't they understand me, they always say that I am crazy,... But I am not like that, I am friendly, carefull, joyfull. It seems that no one tries to make some effort to really know me. That is very hard for me. I find some sort of therapy, that you can overcome your fears. Everything that bothers you, can you wash away. My problems lay very diep, I think to much about life, I really don't know who I am and what direction I have to follow. I love my country, but no one cares about my country, everything in this world is always negative. It is like that people enjoying of someone else it's misery. Why can we not be honest in our ways of thinking and living. I love life, but people musn't be mean to me. I don't care if your lesbian, poor, rich, dark, blonde,... but if you nice to me than I am nice to you. Life is giving and taking. Isn't we are all so rich inside, and if your inside right than the rest follows. There are so many ways to solve your problems, but I can't stand the hateness anymore. I said to my mother that she didn't do anything for her country, she knows how important is for me. She says that I can't do that, I am weak. Is that an answer, why she giving up. she muss say that we can built it up back together, instead she says that you must go to your country, she knows that I can't do that by myself. She says that I have to take care about my kids, but she never take cares about herself. My house was broken from the begin, I built and trust, and at the end they all take it brutely away from me. Why, Oh I hate those bitches, I hope they alee burn. There is no feeling in this world anaymore, everything is empty and cold. I never wanted to believe in that, but now I am giving up. For what am I fighting, a world that doesn't exist in the mind of the people anymore, everything is at a lost. I am so so tierd to push myself in a better world, but I lose my faith in that. I am quite lodt and I don't have the energy to find my way back to home. btw Where is home, maybe myself is a better word. So tired....so tired...., I don't wanna believe anymore..., that sounds hard, but I don't wanna push myself hard anymore, I want to live easy and at my tempo. good night xxx