"they're all very happy. it's intelligence that makes you unhappy. the workers are either hungry or not hungry. in pain or not in pain. they're never curious or disappointed or anguished or ashamed."

the sweet taste of a sunset
the sound of shooting stars
the whisper of a forgotten dream
among the glitter of a thousand broken windows

fly or keep on falling
its love my cherub
ever has this moment burned

abandon the quiet world
sleep like lost oceans
here is an unreal love

small tremors wake the wind
arms meant to feel
only make us yearn

when it hurts either way, what do you choose?

i guess it's just too much to ask for.

i hate it when i get all emo.

it's always the late nights/early mornings.

what is it about them???

i want to stop feeling stuck.

like there's somewhere i want to go. something i want to do. someone i want to be.

but i'm stuck. can't go anywhere, can't do anything, i'm only me.

what is it going to take for me to finally feel content?

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oh life.

i want to eat

tuna and crab makizushiiiiii

huhuhuhuhuuuuuu

i am tired, sleepy, tan, no longer sandy, but for the most part happy.

goodnight, goodnight, goodnight.

:O

gerard way is engaged!?

huhhhhhwow.

there's probably a lot of very very sad/disappointed/envious/angry people out there now. hahaha.

wahohohoho.