October 2011
33 posts
- Emily: how was your day??
- Me: it was alright. Finallyyy got my haircut. :P
- Emily: lol yeah it was getting pretty long! but you know how i like it long. lol
- Me: HAHAHAHA THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID
September 2011
41 posts
a kitten in their apartment here (which I’m sure isn’t allowed), and it’s been meowing by the window nonstop for the better part of an hour now. I want to steal it and keep it in my room and feed it so it’ll shut up and be happy. =(
a very pretty moth that decided to camp out in my room. Am I the only one who is genuinely freaked out by moths because they fly like erratic spaz machines? WHAT DO I DO WITH THIS THING IT’S GONNA FLY EVERYWHERE WHEN I LET IT GO
This is life,
This is worthless,
Is there consequence?
This apathy is murderous.
Hope is dead,
Buried by regret,
Alive for nothing,
And dying for even less.
Is this the path we’ve chosen?
Our mind and our future left to rot.
These lives are worth nothing,
Our lives worth nothing.
Fuck.
As we watch our dreams turn into dust.
On these cold sheets,
Beneath this hollow corpse of a life.
Their world casts shadows,
And it’s eating us alive.
We are the walking dead,
Haunted by the ghosts of unanswered dreams
We are the flesh and the blood of a lost generation.
The deceased and forgotten,
The voiceless and consumed.
We’re buried and broken,
And we’re rising against you.
So this is life,
And are we so worthless?
We’ve clawed our way back,
They can’t destroy this,
‘cause we’ve got nothing left to lose.
These hate fueled hearts keep burning,
We push against the grain,
And we won’t turn back.
Armed to the teeth,
Born from the shadows,
Burning for revenge.
Revenge.
That I can’t forget anything. I remember all of my flaws, faults, mistakes and disappointments, and I remember yours as well.
As I’m trying to find myself, I’m losing everyone around me.
- Me: ...what are you doing?
- Christian: Missionary.
You’re living for today,
but your future is looking bleak.
One day, it’ll all come crashing down.
Nothing lasts forever.
You’ve only planned for the here and now.
Nothing lasts forever.
Live fast, die young.
It’s what’s ahead, but just remember:
slow and steady wins the race,
so pick your head up,
and keep your mouth shut.
You are the captor of originality.
You are the thief of authenticity.
Respect is something that you’ll never see.
Everything you write all sounds the same.
You’re forsaken.
Forsaken on this mountain.
The bridges have turned to ash.
This is your final hour.
This is your great fall.
You won’t make it out alive,
so say your dearest goodbyes.
You are Goliath standing firm in your light.
We are David and you’re in our sights.
Your dreams have come true.
Have you forgotten the reason why?
Life, death, dreams, wealth,
nothing lasts forever.
Greed, envy, gluttony will amount to nothing.
Nothing lasts forever.
The earth is about to quake.
Brace for impact,
run for the hills.
Brace for impact,
it’s a long way home.
Brace for impact,
run for the hills.
You’ll surely end here.
Goliath, we’re screaming your name.
Goliath, we’re coming for you.
You cannot teach the blind to see.
In terms of punishment being an effect of a negative action, it is easy to see how one can call correlation (or go as far as to claim causation) between being completely faithful and altruistic with no sense of skepticism and quickly being taken advantage of in every sense imaginable. When…
Your inability to justify your own words does not mean I am overthinking things. Either you’re dumb for doing something on an unfounded basis, or you’re lying.
Even a person of slight intelligence can justify their actions, be it as simple as “because I want to”.
and my mood dwindles downward.
I understand the respect for all those who lost their lives today, whether heroes or victims they are all missed and loved, I’m sure. I understand all the pictures of the memorial and the aftermath of the incident that happened ten years ago.What I don’t understand is why there are GIFs of the…
a snippet of a song, and my fellow musician wasn’t online to hear it.
I finally experienced that first-rain-smell tonight (well, the first time I paid attention to it at least), and my rain-loving buddy wasn’t here to share it with me.
Aw man.
of unmistakable beauty, I fear of two things: You being taken advantage of, and you taking advantage of others.
People have a knack of letting anything which garners attention tarnish their humility; be it talent, fame, or looks. I wish everyone would think twice about the attention they both give and receive, and decide if it’s genuine. Only then should you give or receive it with modesty. Too much attention on anyone or anything can poison the mind.
everyone, switch to Oovoo now.
- Me: laws are made by stupid people to protect stupid people from stupidER people
- Me: so you shouldn't have to follow the ones that you find only apply to stupid people
- Me: =)
every passing day is points against you.
and disappointed in you. I thought you were better than that.
You just lost so much of my respect, and you don’t even know it yet. Ugh.
I’m sorry I ever believed you were something special. Turns out you’re just another human.
If I ever forget how or why we’re related, I’m going to refer to this.have those days where you just want to throw shit at people and knock their ass sideways because they piss you the fuck off that much and you wouldn’t feel bad about doing it?
No? Just me?
You have become
a malicious liar
that breathes for attention.
Playing charades,
wearing the head of a lamb.
My days consumed
by nights of you.
Howling at the moon
as if you were wounded,
but no,
you’re the one showing teeth.
Ready to feast on newborn beginnings
as you cry wolf.
The truth.
Never seen, never told, never known.
You’ll never tell the truth.
All I want is the truth.
Queen of Hearts.
But you are the deceiver,
with a lying tongue and matching lips.
My heart thirsts for vengeance but my Father
has taught me forgiveness.
If I had not decided to follow Him,
I would devour you
like a lion,
leaving your bones out to dry.
I’d put you through the same hell
you put me through,
pouring out conspiracies and lies.
But this world will remember me
for all that I’ve done and all that I’ll be.
The victim in me is dead,
I am reborn.
So even though you call me self-righteous
and call my beloved treacherous,
there is one thing to take away:
Leveler,
make level the road
for the righteous.
I forgive you,
Queen of Hearts,
for through me,
He will show you to love.
dumb as a doornail: 17
intellectual: 1