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Head is falling apart. Called into work because I'm seriously feeling bleh for no damn reason what-so-ever. Took a nap already and still feel fucking tired. Going to lay in bed and meditate for a good while.

Some days... I really just want to splatter the fucking wall with my brain. I wish someone else would fucking do it already. People have threatened me. People have held the gun to my head. Someone needs to fucking pull the trigger. I'm sick of this mellow little po' fuck self of mine who thinks there is still a will to survive in his body. I ( Read more... )

broken
bruised
forgotten
sore

30 days and this damn thing will no longer exist...

Just an update for those who have been curious about what I've been doing since I got back from Charleston. I've been working non-stop. I have no life any more apart of the Waffle House. If it means anything, I appologize for not getting in contact with anyone, but I am damn near immobile for the time being. My sincerest condolences for digging ( Read more... )

Juggernaut.
Tonight.
Handlebar.
Fuck work.

So nice to know that most of the people you know would stab you in the back.

I'm going to Charleston soon. This time nothing will hold me back. I don't care if my own mother dies and armageddon happens.

Nothing will hold me back.

F.T.W. :)

-Devil

Too many questions and no answers. I wish someone would do me the honor of blowing my brains out of the back side of my skull. It would be very appreciated. :)

Nothing is open. I'm listening to Avenged Sevenfold and somehow the seering guitar melodies just aren't doing it for me. I really want to get out of here and go somewhere, but there's really no where to go. I hope everyone is sleeping well. Maybe they aren't having the dreams that I've been having lately. Ohh well, beside the point and around ( Read more... )