I forgot how to feel.

Amanda, what would I do without you?

it's too hot for clothes.

oh fuck. I really need something to kick in. I want to break something. or hit a hole through my wall. or break a fucking window. god dammit. I hate myself when I'm in this kind of mood.

who has violent thoughts.

hey - I have a small Pixies shirt that reads "Death to the Pixies" on front, with a black and white image of a guy doing a thumbs down.. this takes up all of the front and "Pixies" is written very large ( Read more... )

I can't find the words ( Read more... )

holy crap people are so funny looking
and we all have these nooks and crannies and shadows and treasures that we hide from each other
when we all have them
only in different places
and with different lines and colors and shapes

I have no idea what I'm talking about

(we have such strange ways, sometimes, of dropping our truths.)

I find it sad that when I open my mouth to say something, half the things that come out, don't mean shit ( Read more... )

a toast to Invader Zim... ah yes..