Overall, everything is good at this moment, and this idea alone is nearly bliss.

My contempt stretches over my stomach lining and I don't want to see the dark of night. Live in us forever, flesh in flesh. We only have one you know, I'll share mine with you, and we'll put ourselves together with some candy and some glue. It'll be great.

You think it's right but it's just NOT. IT'S NEVER FUCKING RIGHT.

Thanks for the chat, Ned.

I do wonder about this light that is supposed to bring good to all things evil and cure the world of it's problems. It seems to me that I travel through many tunnels and they are so very long and painful, and at the end I do inevitably reach this magical light, but the light does not last because there is always another long tunnel waiting for me ( Read more... )

Sometimes I feel so gutted for no (good) reason, and this pisses me off. At the end of the day I'm left with guts and anger, and it's not good! Tom is usually the antidote but I can't just carry him around in my pocket now can I? Joe suggests cutting down trees but I don't think I should go around mauling forests.

Oh well, better luck next time!

Well, the part of me that's living through these moments is very very happy. The other part is just waiting behind the gate, waiting for the buzzer, waiting to be set off into the abyss. Fortunately and unfortunately. Luckily for me, the force that drives me into the happiness that I find myself in right now will be there when that gate opens, and ( Read more... )

And everything was right again.