Why people leave my blog

this thing will be with nothing like this: .
it was the only one
ill write with a lot of writing errors
right and delete
i wont look down on my tastatur
hundreds of people die every year
im not one of those
i am not dead
but im dying all the time
youve probably heard that before
dont think about it
i do
but then again, i think way too much
thats why i blog
when im not really
ish

cappuccinos have way too little coffee
and way too much milk
or, nottt wayyyyy too much
but more than i want
or wanted
at that point
'bout a kvartter ago
but then it was toooo late
i had paid
she had made
i found out now that i don't wanna write with many writing errors
its too bad to read

you dont wanna know what im doing
where i am
whos here
who i am
so i wont tell ya
yes
you could rather ask me
people asking me is  the best thing i know
(one of)--------------/(arrow)
ok, i have to write some of these annoying things
one of the things that make people leave me

*makes


*care

i care?
ok lets say i do
why?
hmm
wonder why the woman outside was smart enough to
buy
a normal coffee
while i didnt

ill do next time
oh, wait
no
i
WONT
you know why?
because next time my coffee at this place will be free
*swagg
why is it so that you must have experienced some,,,
oh, forget it
it was probably wrong anyway
i dont wanna say anything thats wrong
but i do
anyway
so i dont mind trying to avoid it
what i try to do
is to avoid saying something unødvendig
Thats the
reason I
never par-
ticipate in debates at school Everything people say
has already been said
in one way or another
by the others or
by someone else,,,

you saw what i did there?
I,,

Yes, i rimembre
i splitted up the sentences in a confusing way
'cause i didnt like the theme

it is nice to be dying
(i looked down
at my tastatur)
i will try it again sometime
if I
get
the damn chance