I was going to write some overly angry, obnoxious post about the dark darkness that surrounds the dark that is dark, but then a second thought occured to me ( Read more... )

My eyes ( Read more... )

Sleep used to be the best way to escape reality. It doesn't work so well anymore since my dreams have been getting weirder and weirder, and I wish I had drugs. My kingdom for something I can smoke, shoot, snort, or chew to make me just not give a shit anymore.

I had a really weird day, in which I flipped a coin to decide the best course of action for myself, and the coin landed on it's side, and things got weirder from there.....a car chase, a playground, a warp in the time/space continuum, singing showtunes, it was just very surreal, and it ended in waffles, of all things.

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It took me forever to figure out what I felt was missing from my life, that I used to have a really long time ago. It couldn't have been nostalgia, because in 8th and 9th grade I was treated like a piece of shit and I had no self-esteem. So I wondered hard, with the massive improvement in the status-quo of my life over the past 5 years or so, what ( Read more... )

My mom got the dog some new food. It was that kind on TV where they say something like "your dog will think it's being spoiled ( Read more... )

Ay payita mia, guardate la poesia ( Read more... )

You humor me today ( Read more... )

my bedroom walls ( Read more... )