Life rapist. Earth mover. Billy.

he government should make it so that a company is not allowed to not to benefit from fraudulently deceiving a consumer, no matter how stupid he is. The government should be ran by people -- normal people, people who are involved in the politics of the world, and would allow parties not backed by their sponsors in big business to even participate in ( Read more... )

Over the years, I have come to learn that I have OCD tendencies that are not typical but most common or obvious in the form of graphomania and writing -- particularly editing can be problematic for me because of my obsessions and compulsions to edit and add and delete repeatedly until all I have is a mess that can never be finished. I repeat myself ( Read more... )

To add my last post, I sneaked into the house of marks I became familiar with, and I took their laptop, and then I put in my car. Then I took it out of my car and put it back in their house and sneaked out. Serious.

And stop calling people marks, Shane.

IF anyone in the upper class or upper middle class finds this, this is why poverty must be

So... Starting today I may not be out in my car for a while ( Read more... )

LiveJournal, did I stop being honest with you because of her? Did I feel like my place where no one knows who I am is gone? Or did I start to feel like no one was there, and so I didn't want to be either. No, I think more than that, it's that I don't like the person I am anymore -- not enough to glorify my life on a journal, as if anyone would read ( Read more... )

All with the same message, screaming alarm clocks beep across America -- perhaps inherently to her annoyance but filled with the terrified sense of urgency that motivates her -- beeping and singing, "Damn, Shorty," from the FM radio; and, while stirring from a grogginess almost too powerful to fight, with an after thought as the jingle goes on, " ( Read more... )

I'm sick of drowning myself with girls I do not love to help me forget the ones I'll never have. It seems like in some manner, I've been doing this for my whole life. I always get just a taste of what it would be like, and then it's reduced to a friendship based around the need for sex. It's more than that. It's a distraction, to busy yourself, so ( Read more... )

Once your heart is broken and you open your eyes to find that the largest pieces are a thousand miles away, tiny fragments distribute themselves to various people, none of whom can claim all of what is left.

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This was a question asked of me by a LiveJournal user, and while I have not had the most amount of success, I definitely have come a long way. In high school I was known for always thinking about drugs, always doing and experimenting with lots of new drugs, knowing the most about all these different drugs. I posted in drug forums. I sold, lived, ( Read more... )