You know the drill:

1) "Your work is ingenious. It's quality work. And there are simply too many notes, that's all. Just cut a few and it will be perfect."

2) "There are 72,519 stones in my walls. I've counted them many times." "But have you named them yet?"

3) "I was the equivalent of a 98lb weakling! I would go to the beach and people would ( Read more... )

I wanna be adored...

Though I'd settle for being remotely liked in some way

But I won't even get that

I've been trying to write lately, but I don't think I'm really that good at it. At least not as good as I'd like to be, as good as I imagine I could be. What I have in my mind doesn't seem to transfer that well into writing. But I guess practice makes perfect. Then again, my writing teacher said no piece of writing is perfect ( Read more... )

Think about Death

Think about Life

They are opposites, but you can't have one without the other. And they are more in Harmony than anything else. [Is that ironic?] I think they call it Balance.

Humans are just over-evolved apes. The end.

Is there a difference between being human and being a person? How do you make that distinction?

Love me while you can
Before I'm a dead old man

A lifetime is so short
A new one can't be bought
But what you've got means such a lot to me

But at my back I always hear
Time's wingèd chariot hurrying near;
And yonder all before us lie
Deserts of vast eternity.

I think I just realized I'm in college. Of course I know I'm in college, but for a while I think I forgot about what college was and what it's all about, all the connotations the word has and all the assumptions that are made about it before you go. Like I sort of felt I was in some place without thinking about it being "higher education." Almost ( Read more... )

They say misery loves company ( Read more... )

Someday never comes