For everyone freaking out about me not finishing my last entry, AKA Paige, I've actually been in town and visiting people and not having the internetz. So, fuck all y'all.

Comment and I will ( Read more... )

I am completely and utterly tired of all the justifications people hand me for their actions. In all honesty, I don't fucking care anymore. Do whatever the hell you want to do, because I no longer have any reason to have faith in any human being. We were biologically designed to disappoint. Evolution has perfected the art of retardation ( Read more... )

I just wrote a paper illustrating the type of conflicts issues with generativty and intimacy cause on Jack Skellington, a middle aged man from Halloween Town ( Read more... )

It's funny how easily we believe what we want to be true.
Pull the wool over your eyes little boy, everything will be just fine.

Every morning, just before I open my eyes, I pray that I haven't been stricken blind.

So far, so good.

They measure their lives in sips and in cups and in bottles. They live life through poison. Each taste frees the spirit. Courage is bought and sold over our counters everyday ( Read more... )

Sleep leaves me exhausted. Everyday I wake up I feel just feel like I've had more energy taken from me. I'm still not sure of the reasons. Maybe it's because I'm always running and fighting and living in my dreams ( Read more... )

I am Jack's mounting sense of defeat.

Tom called the beard-off off. That means I win. I am the champion. Boo yah.

Halloween wasn't very special. Talked about paranormal stuff in Death and Dying, and that was interesting. I'm feeling slightly less stressed after this week, but still have alot of things on my mind.