Have a good one.

"If we were raised as vultures, I'd torch my wings to light up the sky"

Pat, sorry i cant make the party thing.

The time is nigh people. You're all leaving and here i am sitting in front of a fucking computer screen at 12:16 AM wishing that i'd done more. Seen more. Felt more. Had more to remember. I'm not about to do any memories list or anything like that because it would be depressingly short and i don't feel like i have the authority to do that. But i ( Read more... )

what an amazing few days it has been. This is what summer is supposed to be like. Yesterday and today especially.

Music is the best thing in this world...or one of the top 3 anyway.

Thank you.

Everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.

i don't know what to say. If you're reading this..chances are that you're leaving for college soon or (in one or maybe more cases) not leaving but just leaving my life. No matter which one applies to you...i just wanna say that you will be sorely missed...especially those of you that im JUST beginning to get closer to. Thats really kinda...lame. If ( Read more... )

Modern Life Is War was amazing. Much thanks to Pat for driving my sorry ass there (and lending me a dollar).

Woot.

Yo updating from the middle school library because im here at drivers ed an hour and a half early? Yea...im pretty much just awesome like that ( Read more... )

I don't know what i'm supposed to do in this situation. What do you do when you can't feel anything anymore? You never get excited about anything...you never cry about anything...you never feel pain...you never laugh or smile like you used to ( Read more... )

Weird but definitely very good few days. Tonight and last night especially ( Read more... )

What an amazing day ( Read more... )

i swear i will not bitch...but i will pose a simple question; Why? What is it in me that makes things like this happen? This is not meant rhetorically at all. I would really appreciate an answer or even a hypothesis of some kind.