You Are 15 Years Old

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Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe ( Read more... )

Does anyone ever really leave your life completely? Do you ever really stop caring about someone, stop loving someone, even if it's been a lifetime since you were together? Do connections between people ever really break up and dissolve? I thought I was over him, in fact I know I am over him, but whenever I see him I always fall back into the same ( Read more... )

Woot! I am going to get pierced on Wednesday! I have been wanting to do this for so long. I had a labret piercing not last year but the year before, but I had to take it out when I became a corporate whore and get a job. I haven't had the money to do it again until now. I was walking past the tattoo place on Rundle Street on Saturday night on my ( Read more... )

It is hot and I am feeling grouchy. It is nearly 5pm and I am still wearing my "pyjamas" - cotton pants with pastel stars on them and a blue tank top, I have a belly full of junk food and I need more sleep. I am grouchy because I can't seem to get any damn time to myself any more. I can grow to be quite a bitch if I don't get enough alone time. It' ( Read more... )

It’s funny how one can feel so alone, despite being surrounded by people. I have so many people around me, so many people whom I love and who love me in return, and yet it’s somehow not enough. I am finally (relatively) happy and content with myself and with my life and yet it is still somehow not enough. The world is not enough for me. All of my ( Read more... )

I have long since stopped believing that there is a god of any kind, stopped believing that there is any kind of divine plan for our lives. I used to think that us humans were put here for a reason, but I no longer think that way anymore. I don't think we have any kind of purpose. It is impossible to believe that there is any kind of heavenly ( Read more... )

The Soundtrack to Your Life SurveyMake a soundtrack for your life, matching songs with the following ( Read more... )

I decided to delete all of the entries that I have so far added to this journal of the macabre. I am unhappy with the thoughts that I have projected here, laid bare for all to see. Sometimes I get a little too pretentious for my own good, a little too obsessed with posturing and posing, trying hard to present a certain side of myself to the public ( Read more... )