It's like the urge to leave.

Wanting to stare out my window and see stars, not a forest. Wanting to know someone as deep as the ocean.

Wanting to be able to finish their sentences. Wanting to touch them and touch a piece of their soul, and those that know me so well know what that is a euphemism for.

Yes, I know I'm not ready. I know I am grown up ( Read more... )

 Gosh darn it, I know it's dumb :c
 But I'm crazy for change.
 I need my hair cut. Now. I've had this hair cut for more than three months, it needs to go, it's old.
My eyes have been blue for far too long, I need contacts now, blue is old.
 This is also why I constantly change my name. I'm pretty cozy in "Kenjii" but I'm sure I'll be sick of it sooner ( Read more... )

 My friend Samira comes up to me in English (she doesn't even have that class, she just sorta hangs around in there and skips half of her choir class I guess?) and says "KENJII, I JUST REMEMBERED SOMETHING ( Read more... )

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    HURGGHHHHH OH MY LORD.
     So I get there, right, to the venue? And I'm texting Emery like a mad person trying to figure out there the hell everyone is while my dad's parking his sweet 350 Z and then there's this guy screaming about "Fuckers hawking tickets" on the corner and I was like "Lolwat" and we just kept walking.
    Then we get in line ( Read more... )

Dir en grey's coming to Seattle on the third! And after a long battle of being able to go and not being able to go, my ticket is safely in my Hello Kitty coin bank, and there's only three days left! I wanna scream, but I'd get yelled at :c ( Read more... )