how thom yorke(radiohead)inadvertently predicted september11 ( Read more... )

everything is perfect.

too much too much too much. just stop. stop stop stop telling me how you feel and then still being with her. stop telling her you love her and telling me you don't. throw away the games. this life is not a game ( Read more... )

I wanted to mean everything to you, but this isn't right.
you keep coming back disassembled and I keep losing this fight.

It's my birthday.

you're fucking with my head.

Please don't go crazy, if I tell you the truth ( Read more... )

When your mind is a mess ( Read more... )

I think about you much too often... especially in this state of mind.

It's 12:13 AM, but it feels so much later than that. I feel dead, dead tired. I am angry and a lot is on my mind. I am so sick of people talking shit about me and belittling me down to nothing. I AM SOMETHING. I am a living human being with real feelings, and I'm sick of being shit on by peoples words. Someone, probably more than one person really ( Read more... )

I find a fatal flaw in the logic of love.