Yikes! You might have come to the wrong place! This is the LiveJournal I kept during my youth. The writing in here is not particularly good. It's chock full of angst and unguided fury. I mean - if that's your thing or if you're sixteen years old and feel like the world is against you - maybe this is the medicine you're looking for. If, on the other ( Read more... )

I really need to stop touching my face ( Read more... )

Walking down the street, 1:30 am...

The spent bodies of used Christmas trees
Litter the sides of the road like
The wounded after battle.

They call me Bud,
For I am the king of beers.
If it’s an addiction you want
Feel free to talk to me.
For I am the vice president ( Read more... )

I yelled at a bunch of waitresses today ( Read more... )

You are that little bit of ( Read more... )

I'm just posting this so that there is activity on the account and it isn't harvested out.

There's some good shit in here. I loved it, anyway.

-Brian

Hi. It's Brian Sfinas here.
I can honestly hear the sound of the end of the world coming.
I have cancer.
I'm in prison.
I am dead.
I am gone.
But, really, humans, should you study the end of times.

... We think it to be nearer than expected.

-Aiden

This is a story about The Sun ( Read more... )

Tomorrow,
If you cut off one of my arms,
I'd still be in yours
The next day.

-Aiden

I slit my wrists ( Read more... )