Friday was cool, but Saturday rocked. Not because I did a lot of interesting things or anything- I just had fun; I was loving life ( Read more... )

We start the day off with an overall lack of class, awesome. Followed by ( Read more... )

It's weird picturing everyone as they are. Naked ( Read more... )

Do I have an original thought in my head? My bald head. Maybe if I were happier my hair wouldn't be falling out. Life is short. I need to make the most of it. Today is the first day of the rest of my life. I'm a walking cliche. I really need to go to the doctor and have my leg checked. There's something wrong. A bump. The dentist called again. I'm ( Read more... )

Haiku #1 ( Read more... )

It's in this simple happiness when I'm happiest. And I know how stupid that sounds. If I think, I complicate things. And I think too much. Way too much. But it's those moments of mental silences when I'm happiest. There's beauty in the breakdown, happiness in the superficiality. Simplicity= joy. And there's this weird joy I get from talking to ( Read more... )

I must exhale you out.
I will make you leave my body.
One breath at a time.
One word at a time.
One shot at a time.
You'll be gone

(i'm just a fucked up [kid] lookin' for my own peace of mind)

I am mormon debauchery and rare semi-sex. I am lightweight kleptomania and ispirational vandalism. I am digressive writer's block. I am a swimming mind. I am untalented potential. I am wasted dedication. I am unrequited love. I am bottled shame. I am adapted philosophies. I am other people's words. I am unfulfilled images. I am stubborn ideals. I ( Read more... )

The saddest thought is "never again." It can be the happiest thought, too, I suppose, but, lately, I've noticed that it's a very sad thought to have. It shouldn't be, because that's life, you know? But it's life, and it's human to be sad about things coming to an end. The end of an era. The words seem tragic just by themselves. And the worst part, ( Read more... )

I'd like to be a bit more literal today. Say things as they are, instead of disguising everything behind "artistic" sentences. Well, artistic isn't the right word, but it's the first one that comes to mind. Or maybe the second ( Read more... )