well i have to make a post, i have no other choice, but journals are in the spirit of catelouging what you feel then and i have a lot to say and am sure i'll have more to say later on when things are way more into view but here goes a very down to the point, hurried, hustled, discombobulated, and disoriented post ( Read more... )

shit i've been waking up depressed, i'll just sit around my place and think how everything is fucked ( Read more... )

 my world's been fucked just recently ( Read more... )

disney world ( Read more... )

hurrumph ( Read more... )

oh well

passer by
oh man i'm so spent
on this exchange so derranged
every addition (+) that i make makes another empty space (-)...
in thse aisles i am but a passer by
and i pass by to hear a cry
of a child wailing wild
oh he hurts pulling tugging at his mother's skirt
he sees it
he needs it
he needs it
he needs it
how he must have it
learn to live without ( Read more... )

so?...

yesterday was
today not near as much

more to come...

here it is
(kim i'll find you and kiss you i swear it)

i woke up a few hours and i had a reason
somewhere on the streets of fairmount i lost it
if you find it, just put it in my mailbox, i'll get it when i get home

alright