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Too Much Rain ( Read more... )

Moved into the new apartment. Just got the internet hooked up. Things are kinda fucked up, but I'm surviving like always. It's about the only thing I'm good at. I'm not really that healthy lately, mentally and physically. I don't really care. I just want to trash everything. Instead of grey, everything is black and soaked in blood. How ( Read more... )

It means falling in love with your captors ( Read more... )

Things are starting to get better. Ash is out of the hospital, me and Evan are starting to hang out like we used to, and Matt should be up next week. I'm helping Evan ween down and it's actually working. I know he's not gonna be able to do it cold turkey, but at least I'm helping him instead of making it worse. It feels really good to be with ( Read more... )

And just like that, I see the big picture. Or rather, a picture few others have seen and I never believed in til now. And most especially never thought I would fall victim to. But if this is hell, I have finally found my home. I want to say more, but I think I'll just relish in my fantasy made flesh ( Read more... )

I write more in my myspace. Read that.

I think I'm losing my mind.

Colder and harder. I'm not sure how long til I turn to stone.

I lost my job.