when i was young it was times like these I would ask for advice. Nowadays, I talk to a fucking online journal ( Read more... )

Also, I feel like, maybe for the first time, I understand why things keep happening and people dont seem to be aware of who or what they are.

Children just get stuck in their ways. No one wants to change because deep inside they are all scared of changing what works. As long as its not broken dont fix it.

Who tells who if someone is broken

just gotta keep living ( Read more... )

every day I am really feeling a sinking feeling in my chest that the degree plan i picked sucks and that I will get this degree and never want to work in the field. The mere child's play things I have to learn are so hard; harder than they seemed before I started taking them. I thought this field would be fun or use my creative size, but its become ( Read more... )

things are just tasting so bitter.

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I have to find someone with those eyes.

Voodoo Warriors. Miniature Men of power. Echoes Voices of Futility, and Extremity. You must believe ( Read more... )

Take two people. Enter my comparison ( Read more... )

What a bunch of jumbled up shit. This dream certainly was unusual. But at the same time, all too normal ( Read more... )

I was drawing in class today on the back of one of my tests. Someone told me it looked good. It was just a rough sketch of someone across the room ( Read more... )

kind of in a bit of a mind fuck with myself over zodiac signs ( Read more... )