Sometimes...only sometimes.

"Last night I had a dream in which my parents were looking to buy a condo in ( Read more... )

As I lay here, I remember my mother busting into my room late at night back ( Read more... )

Hiding out in the bathroom at work.

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I just miss everything I had gotten use to, that's all.

New years...new years, new years, new years...I'm tired. So tired. *And ( Read more... )

You know what I notice? How a arbitrary, nonsensical emotional decision made by someone else has utterly formatted and sculpted my actions, way of thinking, and emotions.
I'm angered. Something I'm going to have to deal with in a world full of other people, yes. But on a personal, micro level, I'm peeved. I'm pissed. At all people, including myself ( Read more... )

Gn;sghwoth[05yt0thyj]346U ( Read more... )

A majority of this was written last night. The rest was written and revised the following morning, published in the afternoon. For some reason, right now, at this moment in my life and in time, I've become obsessed with knowing and chronically specific information like that. Maybe I'm trying to leave as much info and details about my self as I am ( Read more... )