There's a huge part of me that wishes I could be something other than so fucking happy or so fucking sad & just be _____________. Level, a line. But then there's a small voice that whispers, "you would never be content like that."

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Your Girl Parts Are Named: The Flaming Lips

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I've this creeping ( Read more... )

I swear I'll update this one day ( Read more... )

I'm still alive but on internet hiatus.
I love them, & this song is so Talking Heads. Supposedly it's overplayed but I don't listen to the radio very often or watch tv very much. His 'stache brings the rock.
Float OnFLOAT ON ( Read more... )

http://www.reverendbetty.com/alaska.html

for photos. I should warn those of you on dile-up, there are a lot of photos & my moniter is set 1280 x 960 so they're on the big side.

I'm going to Alaska so I won't be online for a bit. I hope everyone's doing well. I'll return with photos of the great (not so white) north.

I feel better today, still very lost about what exactly I'm doing or "supposed" to be doing or whatever ( Read more... )

Do you ever have those days where you feel like you've lost all faith in yourself? When you look in the mirror & haven't a fucking clue who you are? Where you fit in?

If I had the world I would trade it to just not think. If I could die right now & come back a mindless animal, I would. Right now, without a doubt.

I think my brain is poisoned.

A happy start, a sad, sad ending ( Read more... )