what really grinds my gears

[Sheenka]

saif, being fashionable dont mean beiing emo loolz

[eyeliner]

im off.......bye

[ayub]

byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee miss u alreadyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

[Sheenka]

take care, allah pa amaan
im about to off myself lol too

[eyeliner]

take careeeeee

[ayub]

bye bye sheenkay...all the ladies are leavin..do i smell or is it the other 2 guyz...lolz

[eyeliner]

its you ayub

[Sheenka]

u smell, have a shower
btw which 2 guys
i hope u not mentioning us too :p

[ayub]

[Sheenka]

awrghhhhhhhh

[ayub]

loolz

[Sheenka]

wired things u know

[Master Khan]

I hate gay people aswell.

[Master Khan]

This is what I want to do to Pashtun Haters.

[Roshina]

Turns out, there's something else that grinds my gears:

People writing poetry (and other works) in the exact same style, exact same themes, and even using some of the exact same words I use! Now, why on EARTH would anyone do that? Do people not have their own brains to use?

I mean, of course, I find it to be a great compliment! I couldn't be more honored that my works inspired someone to write JUST like me -- but, oh geez, SERIOUSLY?! You couldn't think of something else?

And, no, it's not me who thought or saw this: Others have brought it to my attention! Now THAT's really sad.

Oh well. I guess such is life