RIP Tipol, November 2008.

I am closing down his journal, in respect for him.

I can remember the very first time I cried
How I wiped my eyes and buried the pain inside
All of my memories - good and bad - that's past
Didn't even take the time to realize

Starin at the cracks in the walls
Cuz I'm waiting for it all to come to an end
Still I curl up right under the bed
Cuz it's takin over my head all over again

Do you even ( Read more... )

When I was younger I was surrounded by others in the same shitty place as me. I had my family, related and extended. Misery does love company, I suppose ( Read more... )

Let's make it clear before there are anymore misunderstandings: I don't like you.

You're lucky my actual hatred is reserved for those who truly deserve it, or I might actually actively hate you ( Read more... )

There's little point in complaining, and that's why I don't mention it generally.

The days get harder and harder though.

"[...] but there can be no doubt that parents are the worst ( Read more... )

Memory Meme ( Not for the faint of heart )

So I spent every day telling them that nothing they did was worth anything. No matter how much they hurt me, made me bleed, used me, abused me, slowly killed everyone around me and everything else they did to me mentally or physically I would look them in the eye and ask them what was coming next ( Read more... )

Frankly, having Werewolves - a highly racist race - in the same house as Felinoids - the race they're racist against - was a bad idea in the first place.

Having them in a house with two/more Felinoids who had problems in the past with Werewolves? Spectacularly dim of people.

So I'm not shedding any tears over this whole event that's going on.

It all boils down to one thing, in the end ( Read more... )