| | I'm not sure why I write these blogs. I'm no personality whore/slut by any means and certainly no one is reading these.. makes me wonder though.. the people that blather on about their daily routine.. and I do mean ROUTINE.. what makes them of special interest? Popular with tons of friends before hand? What.. dunno.. fucked up. Maybe it's a stream of consciousness. I am an internet terrorist. I am a wallflower. I am charismatic. I lack personality. I am shy. I am rude and conceited. I stand out in the crowd by not standing in it. I bleed sweat. I sweat tears. I cry blood.
But I do know "someone" is watching. Always.. stealing my words.. my personality.. my SCREENNAME!!
There is only one The "Sinister" Mr.X. I've seen your MySpace page and your punk rock forum. Likely you know me from SciFi.com or the IMDB. The "Sinister" Mr.X doesn't have children. Doesn't listen to punk rock or use pictures of Jason Alexander on their profile. The "Sinister" Mr.X is an awesome you don't understand and can never be.
I am ridiculed. I am reveered. I am spat upon. I am imitated. I am analyzed. I am an enigma. To know me is to hate me. To know me is to get burned.
Don't cross me.. and if you do.. you better not cross my path. You are a callous dipshit snagging onto a greatness you know nothing of. Your stolen name has no meaning.
I.. AM.. The "Sinister" Mr.X.
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