oh god i feel like my last post was so emo and pathetic. please kill me! no wait pack a bowl. i am a lesbian. hooray!

i have used myself as an experiment the past week to see the effects food and sleep have on humans. i don't really want to get into it, but what i learned was that humans are dependant on food and sleep under any circumstances whatsoever.

I saw  a bumper sticker today that said "My son fights for your freedom!". If we were truly free, why would we have to fight for it? If we are fighting for something, it means we are fighting to achieve it. Why would we have to fight to keep our freedom? From who are we taking it back from? I don't get it. Her son is fighting for something else.

The apocalypse has been witnessed by those who have not yet been blinded by beauty. Fact and fiction manipulates our vision. Good and bad, black and white, those who believe in wrong and right have missed it: the happily married woman sitting on the porch knitting some mittens missed it. The author types his final lines, summarizing his modern ( Read more... )

there isn't any real YOU in YOU.

even your physical body, all of your cells will be replaced within 8 years. relax, whatever you're thinking, they're thinking, and none of you are responsible. you are all part of a cooperative effort. you are a product of your language, and how our laws are, and how your God wants you to be. anything you can ( Read more... )

if you are doing something that would not have importance on the last day of the world, or is not as important as it would be on the second to last day of the world, then why are you doing it?

would you consider time to be more valuable when there is a shortage? as if time was something materialistic like a fancy watch or a studded belt? or is time ( Read more... )

Everyone has a question...Time was a spiral my mind split into thousands of multicolored fragments; space camels running through a cow pasture...i seem to be able to see the future fuzzy ducks is all we could think about everything was bright and pink and orange this is still a little foggy to me now, but I think that there WAS a wooden horse ( Read more... )

i just bought a computer and thought it would be a good idea to get one of these journals again. to pass the time, to post my work, oh my name is chloe and i am a student and a spoken word artist. if you are my friend on here and live near rhode island and know where i can get some really cheap canvases, that would be delicious. just tell me.