Alas for you! For lack of a proper blank sheet of paper to be left in this chapter we will begin writing over the old ones.I'm glad your here though. I have all this unfinished, it's nice having some help. You scratch my back... I'll scratch... my head. Confused? Nope. Acting confused? *nods deviously* I don't know what you're talking about. ( Read more... )

You're just one more thing I don't have time to notice anymore. I'll notice every blade of grass I ever walked on. And then I'll walk all over you and never even notice you breathe. You're just one more problem I don't have to talk my way out of. I could argue with myself about what to say and get more accomplished than our conversation of stagnant ( Read more... )

That last entry made no sense when I wake up and read it. I have a deep hatred for all ya bastards but I love you with every inch of my comprehension because here at Jessica you're happiness matters to aaaalll one of us. Fresh air did me good. What needed to click did! Happiness here I come. Good morning! Poop ( Read more... )

Thinking about whether sitting here thinking is a waste of time. Time. Will it be the one to consume this deterioration that it in itself was the cause of. Perhaps my dull reaction time has stayed the hand of my thoughts too long. I ponder my next pointless move. My opposition has died. I win by default. Time yet again prevails and makes my ( Read more... )

So I've decided hell might be a lot like sitting on my own face and really having to pee but not being able to move. I have to pee now. Eh... I can hold it. I've finally found the name of the most classic elevator music. It's the Theme from Summer Palace. No really it is. Having a Teddy bear is really comforting. We can't decide which prison is ( Read more... )

Dno't you jsut htae wehn poelpe mkae tpyos. Erveyhtnig sohuld be mpieselld. You mghit hvae gesused it, but I'm boerd as hlel. I may be a lttile ltae. Hweover I sposupe I sohuld mkae my New Yaers rselotiuon. Tihs yaer I'd lkie to rcenogzie teh fcat taht I fcku up alto. Bamlnig smoenoe esle hsa nto mdae me hrut any lses. It tkaes two to tngao adn ( Read more... )

You know all this time I've loved Norah Jones... and I thought she was black ( Read more... )

I'll be your song. Play me over and over. YES! It would be like Fantasia... but with orgasms? Lite me up... hahaha. I'm savin' all my love now for someone whos lovin' me. Some people will just always be the coolest people I've ever known. Great minds like cheese grow more tastee with time. Mmmmm tasty brains... zombies... mmmm... Awww sweetie it's ( Read more... )

Time for word vomit. This is just gonna come up and spew all over this bitch. I rode my bike around today. It's easier to think on a bike then in a car. I have so much to do but I'm bored. Its just labor without compensation. I don't have something specific to look forward to at this point. There's life of course and I am excited about it but I don ( Read more... )

I've lost my poetry. I've lost... This goes back in the hard cold casing it came from. Nothing comes in, nothing goes out. Reluctatly I force the lid closed. Here it goes again. The last thing I wanted to do. I'm seeping out of me but I don't know what to do to stop it. Self control? Self Discipline. I know that one. Jessica? No. Wake up! I don't ( Read more... )