It Would Behoove You to Reconsider

It would behoove you
to reconsider, good sir.

The wounds,
the scabs,
the scars
all represent the massive weight
that rests on my chest unceasingly.

No one really knows what it is
to keep and carry this beast
day in and day out.

No one really knows what it feels like
to have its hot breath in my eyes,
forcing me into ( Read more... )

THANK YOU, whoever you were that cost me my job that I loved.  I appreciate, because of your childish ANONYMOUS phone tattle, that I now have to go look for a NEW JOB.

I should like  to pour salt in your eyes.

100. First off, what's your name ( Read more... )

Am I the ONLY PERSON that's not excited AT ALL about it being a new year?

Because I couldn't give a shit less about it.

It's nice to wake up right after a dirty sex dream!  Good times were had ( Read more... )

I'M GETTING NEW INK THIS DAY AT NOON!

SO EXCITED!!!

It would be nice to be happy.

Wait, scratch that...

I don't even need happy; o.k. would be good enough for me.

Yeah, I would gladly accept just o.k. right now.

I'm thoroughly starting to dislike some people ( Read more... )

Sometimes it's good to be me ( Read more... )

My mood is starting to become terrible. I'm annoyed by a few things, and I feel like sharing.

1. Someone posting a bulletin on Gayspace EVERY TIME they have new pictures or a new journal entry.-- Sometimes it's acceptable, but not EVERY DAMN TIME. I'll get to it when I get to it. You telling me to go look RIGHT NOW!!!! makes me want to never go ( Read more... )