Fucking headache.

I am SO fucking SICK of hearing about... Oh, right, better not say. Might hurt somebody's feelings. Might seem bitchy. Might rock the fucking boat. And God knows I'd never do that. *insert screams of pent up frustration and rage*

If the Inquisition only knew ( Read more... )

I am continuously astounded at my ability to misunderstand and misinterpret the human existence. I see death in abundance, with little or no room left for miracles or forgiveness. The existence of goodness is even more clouded over by my, albeit partially self-imposed, constant loneliness. I haven’t forgotten how to trust, I never knew to begin ( Read more... )

I'm talking, typing, and realizing I have some pretty cool friends.