you can't win. there's no right or wrong answer. there's no way of explaining it. i'm a sucker, you're a sucker, and i don't mean the sweetest tasting candy kind. say one thing, you're one thing. say another thing, you're a different one thing. that's all you can be. a one thing. it's not easy being a one thing. you can't win. we are all scapegoats ( Read more... )

promises provoke lies.

i have a feeling. i'ts not that much. it's not worth that much. call it irrelivant, and/or call it self-evident. it's not that good, but the feeling is just being felt. what makes a feeling a feeling? what do you call the feeling you get when you, lets say, leave the iron on, or get a bad haircut, or don't like the way that a person says the word " ( Read more... )

honestly, i am debating whether or not the word "unlimited" is a real word. sure, in any english book or dictionary you will find this word with a dash followed by it's meaning, that's not the point. i'm not talking about cell phone minutes, i'm not talking about wire blades for a weed-wacker, or even about charlie and his lifetime supply of ( Read more... )

i don't feel like starting a 'livejournal political dispute/uprising', so i'm not going to say anything about anything, for now.

but i have my views, nonetheless.

chyaaa

i am having one of those "punch any thing" days. i'm not using my fists, but rather my thoughts. i am accepting of others, but i am not approving of others. can't anyone think for themselves anymore? am i just old fashioned? why do things have to have such a mockery made out of them ( Read more... )

if you try to put me up on that podium, i might have a few things to say. problem is, i can't be put up on the podium. compare them to street signs. yes. the kind on the streets. they point in the right direction, they do their best to please everyone. they represent different viewpoints and understand hardships just like the rest of us. they will ( Read more... )

"Here I came to the very edge ( Read more... )

notes to myself ( Read more... )

i had a thought. not neccessarily a "dream", but we'll call it a "dream", just to make sure my thoughts don't wander too often and to make sure that i am still sane. in this "dream", i was below a bridge. it was dark and raining. on the bridge was another bridge. my goal was to find a way to get up the first bridge, and find the easiest way to get ( Read more... )