I've reactivated this journal for the purpose of posting my writing, so I can save it in a secure spot. It's not good writing, it's bad writing mainly revoling around death and the experinces that come with it. What I write in my stories is what I (in the back of my mind) always think about. I figure it a curse, because I'm such a bad person in ( Read more... )

ran 3 miles, then got on a train and walked 5 miles around boston then came home.

I have figured out the answer to life. And that is death. Nothing but cold death.If you think about it, what is the answer to everything? The end. Weather it be bad or good. The answer to EVERYTHING is the end of it. Therefor, the answer to life, is indeed death. I win. Life = OWNEDDDDDDDDD

I'm so 1337. Ok now I'm done.

http://www.illwillpress.com/drugs.html WATCH THAT FOAMY IS THE ULIMATE MASTER ( Read more... )

Bleeding and broken with my last thoughts I think of everything that could have been ( Read more... )

( My Hamster )

ZWOOOOOSSHHHHHHHHHHHH Bang. Dead, alllllllllllllll dead.

Well now that EVERYTHING is screwed up with EVERYONE. I think I'll just go to bed? What the fuck am I suppose to do....rjsdfksdjlfjsdfkljsdfkfsd

I guess....Fuck?

Blood that flows like butter of bread. Meant to be. And everything slowly falls into place.

Well my cousin let me use his computer again, I feel like shit. Not like I don't want to be here...just REALLY homesick. I miss sitting in my room all day, when friends call...then I go out, or I go to nancy's house...I've been thinking a lot lately...really stupid. I've been trying to find a notebook so I can write in it, thats all I really ( Read more... )

here here here here in N.H.

I love you too bobby :)