This is my new livejournal.

The Spill Canvas- Self-Conclusion
Minus the Bear- Drilling
The Arcade Fire- Neighborhood #3(Power Out)
The Get Up Kids- I'll Catch You

Welcome to my survival method.

"Excuse me sir, I had plans to die tonight. You are directly in my way, and I bet you're going to say it's not right."

I’ve become something I’m no longer familiar with. I write sentence after sentence in hopes of getting myself out of my system, but instead I stare at the words I write until they become monsters, blurred shapes that suddenly don’t seem spelled the right way. Eventually I have to look up words like “eventually,” only to realize I turned it into a ( Read more... )

It's the end of the world

Ostriches bury their heads in the ground, probably because they are fed up with their surroundings. I wonder if I could pull that off.

I like to think that my pets have a much greater knowledge then they feel like letting us become aware of. One day my cat will look at me and say, “you piece of shit.” I can see it all in their faces. They know, but they would rather stay silent and aware while we stupidly repeat our mistakes and scream and break our hearts right in front of them.

There are thirteen definitions of the word "promise," and none of them include anything about being optional or have the choice of being taken back.

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Birds have it so easy, they just pick up their wings and fly.