This is how I spend my days at work.


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It's kind of sickening to realize how easy it is to play god. Every once and awhile I get the random urge to just jerk the wheel so I'm on the other side of the road and I can crash and see what happens of it. In an instant, tens or hundreds of lives would change due to one little action. Or how somebody could shoot somebody else and take away ( Read more... )

Some things that have been happening the past week or so have made me realize one of the reasons I hate this place so much more than Carbondale: I don't fit in here ( Read more... )

The poison of your lips entrances me with a kiss ( Read more... )

Post compliments about me or something.

This week sucks.

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The petals of a clover, picked one by one, shed down upon us, as if we were anything but ordinary. You glow a maginficent shade while I sit here pondering all the ways I could've kissed you. Shimmering, almost dynamic, you stand before me with innocence and a touch of hope. If I could never disappoint anyone, I'd make you feel at home. But I ruin ( Read more... )

IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!!

HIP HOP HURRAAAAAAAY HOOOOOOOOOO HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEY HOOOOOOOOOO

WHAT'D YOU GUYS GET ME?

I want to go back to Carbondale now.

Also, Lincoln Land classes suck.

Oh, we're so very precious, you and I, and everything that you do makes me wanna die. Oh, I just told the biggest lie.I miss romance. I miss the spark and the desire of it. I see people. I want to be with people. But I never see their spark. I never know if they want the same things as I do, and I keep quiet about it, hoping something might ( Read more... )