lets not pretend.
please.
you follow the clues, ill just follow you.

we will never be able to trade our boredom and creeping anxiety for a revolution. i don't think anyone really wants one anyway. glory and purpose, individual recognition, these are our lusts. which is no sin. still, we can't hope to hurl ourselves at the heedless grey mass of of our lives, hoping for some sheen. without fear of pain or death. its ( Read more... )

i think maybe i should be paying more attention to the reports coming out of iraq, palestine, sub saharan africa, and all of the violent world. people are dying for these news stories. maybe you should pay more attention as well.

you may probably be wondering why i am awake at 11:27. Do i have to work today? is it the fucking end of the world? no, neither of these are the correct reason. then why? why? you may cry out with desperation. why could you be (fuck you ian) it is beacause i have "friends." At 11:27 in the morning i have no friends, i only have people i resent on a ( Read more... )

fucking hell, you dont care. nevermind.

ps

http://www.theonion.com/content/node/46458

youll love it.

blossoms thicken the air in hillsdale with a heartening perfume. i am going to say it is honeysuckle, even though i have no idea what honeysuckle smells like. some times i feel like we give to much of the unknown, the unthought the name god. this feeling i attach to the scent of an almost certainly misnamed honesuckle perfume.

god i hate mtv.

hahahahahaha! everybody sucks. trust me. its okay.

no blame.

feel sick. no prepositions. have to believe in change. change for best/willful change.

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