Are we functioning on the same level? Or is this just a result of my insomnia and an acid trip gone bad?

In visions of the dark night
I have dreamed of joy departed-
But a waking dream of life and light
Hath left me broken-hearted.
~ e.a. Poe

Such an innocent thing:
Love.
Innocence begets guilt.
Who is the guilty one?
"Not I. Not I."
But for that,
"I" is the guilty one.

Best detention ever... helping Mrs. Sheridan in the art room and getting out early. Oh yeah ( Read more... )

Today was the worst. I felt nostalgic and insane all day. Maybe it was the book that Sarah lent to me, or maybe it was just me. I don't know. Everything was too surreal ( Read more... )

Today was the worst. I felt nostalgic and insane all day. Maybe it was the book that Sarah lent to me, or maybe it was just me. I don't know. Everything was too surreal ( Read more... )

Ladies and gentlemen,
The snow....
has returned.

Death has never been so inviting.

I think I'm going crazy. Or I'm just seeing and feeling things that are not really there.

Sometimes I wish that I was in the back of an ambulance, dying and someone else was fighting to keep me alive.

It was not that I feared to look upon things horrible, but that I grew aghast lest there should benothing to see.
~ e.a. Poe

get your gun.

You can find me where the sun never sleeps.

Eh. No one likes double posting but I feel the need ( Read more... )