This is going to be my last livejournal entry. This is the end.

No more entries or comments. No more reading about other people's lives when my own is rapidly slipping away. I don't have time to sit at the computer and do this, or just stare at Facebook, or sit around waiting for people to pop up on AIM. Enough is enough.

I have other things I need ( Read more... )

I just feel like I don't matter to anyone anymore, outside my family. Like I'm just the big dumb screw-up no one needs to give a second thought about ( Read more... )

You Are Homer Simpson


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Your Brain's Pattern


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"I Need You"
Jars of Clay

Strangely out of place
There's a light filling this room
Where none would follow before
I can't deny it burns me up inside
I fan the flames to melt
Away my pride
Do I want shelter from the rain
Or the rain to wash me way?

[chorus]
I need you, I need you, I need you
I need you, I need you, I need you
You're all I'm living for

I might ( Read more... )

How You Life Your Life


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I'm tired of this. I'm really, really, really, really, really, really, really tired of this.

I'm tired of my life right now. Tired of everyone treating me as though I don't really count, like I'm just there for their benefit. Friends, family, EVERYONE.

Let me make one thing one clear. I DON'T NEED YOU. I don't need anyone's approval, save for God's, ( Read more... )

"These Ordinary Days"
Jars of Clay

Not much for conversation
I still find need to pray
Sometimes I get tired of walking
Through these ordinary days
If nothing else I get to see you
Even if we never speak
The harm of words though sometimes
We don't quite know
What they really mean

I don't know where
I don't know how
I don't know why
But your love can make
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Your Inner Blood Type is AB!


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"Sing" 
Jars of Clay

I love the way, the way you carry on
You make me wanna say, you make me wanna sing another love song

Sing another love song, sing another love song
Sing another love song to you

Bury my head for the shame, you pick me up, you say I look like you
Though it makes no sense to me, you make me believe that I could trust someone

I ( Read more... )