i like to feel occupied. i like prozac.

GAH how do you know if its right and how do you know if its wrong?
I miss not feeling responsible for anyone but myself.
All of this is driving me crazy but I just have no good reason to leave.
Except maybe to be like happy or something.
God, so fucking boring.

personal daily goal: be productive.

today...photographs, new dress for skins party, visit georgie, be happy, eat something yummy.

i am opening a store. once, of course, i create some products. but i am definitely doing it. this is my promise to myself. this, i suppose is my new years resolution: to not bitch out, to actually do shit. hopefully more details will be following soon.

we're all fighting for # 1 .

forget about feeling forgotten for faithful friends will follow your fragrant follies forever and a day

this is your life and the people you know are in it because they just can't stop.

everything changes so you best find a way to feel happy now before the moment passes.

if i keep thinking like this, maybe i will never be sad.

so far, it's working. i'm not sad. but this isn't exactly what i wanted.

sometimes man, i really hate people. i guess i don't ( Read more... )

i always exude the same amount of love-- but the receivers of such love are forever changing.
i want enough good people in my life to keep me occupied.
i think the key to life is activity;
as is the answer to boredom, anger, sadness, anxiety, and restlessness...among others.

life life life life life life life life life
guess you just gotta live it or don't