I hate when everyone feels futile again. I'm not even going to ask unanswerable questions, just make statements.

I want to see a reason for doing everything again.

If I didn't care anymore, wouldn't I hurt a little less?

If you honestly wanna see Britney Spears' boobs, look elsewhere. Those of you whose interest is piqued and are ready to hear something that really ought to be said, play on playa.

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where the hell IS everyone today??

With luck? No variables, please. That's what I'm trying to control.

I want to feel this way forever. My goal is to make that possible.

We'll see how I feel come morning.

Harmony, friends. Harmony.

Internal struggles are the most difficult to wage. There are no killing blows, no gats to strap on, no real way to even the odds. Reality IS how your mind decides that you perceive it, and there's no greater adversary than one that can at will make you blind deaf dumb and drive you past the edge of sanity ( Read more... )

the 5 minute rule can be 5 motherfuck minutes. Don't dispute me, unless you like the taste of rusty iron.

This town dont feel mine
I'm fast to get away

Far...

I dressed you in her clothes
So drive me

Far... away.

Feels good to know you're mine
Now drive me

Far... away.

I don't care where, just far