To all:

I am now spira_lateral, and have added you all to my friends, as this journal has past, and Im feeling like change. I still might use this, but probably not.
See you on the other side.

Light has a path. But it does not come from a source in one direction, it does not have one path. It is radiant, it comes from the source from all ways, it goes everywhere, and it never stops ( Read more... )

I'm sick
Of everything being so pretty.
And by pretty I mean "Pretty"

I want to make art that makes people wince.
Feel
Hurt
Laugh
Smile fondly.
Appreciate pretty...not "pretty"

>>the car's on fire and there's no driver at the wheel ( Read more... )

Listen to:
Inertia Creeps;
Massive Attack.

It makes me want to sex

I feel threatened by the hold she has on your past.

I pretend that he is you...but we know it's not the same.
We're holding onto what we both lost.

It's a poor substitute.

I bought you a present.
It was only a dollar,
But your stupid happy grin will be worth every penny.

It's been a while ( Read more... )

You say you want freedom.

Freedom compared to what?

You're all a bunch of fags.

If I'm just a means to an end

Leave.

It's not hard to find a soulmate if your soul is dead. Mine is too. They can be dead together and we can pretend that what we have in common is not complacent, fake, individuality. You're never alone in this world anymore.

Everyone is a division of someone else.