Skinny fists is such a good song ( Read more... )

So we build
burning bridges at the top of our cities
at the top of our commitments to god and country or a job a company
but no one wants to reach their arms towards what they don't know....

school sucks. losing friends suck. this stupid cycle of relationships ends here and now.
oreos are delicious.

He suggests that roses aren’t inherently beautiful, and that people only view them that way because they choose to do so. She is “grotesque” in the same way: Gatsby has invested her with beauty and meaning by making her the object of his dream. Had Gatsby not imbued her with such value, Daisy would be simply an idle, bored, rich young woman with no ( Read more... )

sit tight but the revolution's years away ( Read more... )

So....i guess i'm gonna go record vocals with goldstein, because afterall, this is something i have been looking forward to for a few months now, so...i won't let surrounding circumstances get in the way...these are my friends, for christ's sake...

Also...severe allergic reaction suck....elaboration is only in person....

My god. Natasha's calculations turn out to be correct. Things are shitty in the life of, well me. If i could write a letter to you it would read ( Read more... )

Kay so basically ( Read more... )

Oh Fuck. I know it's coming. It has to be. This is over a week with no time spent together, and cold conversations as a girl tries desperately to make small talk, warm and comforting. The worst part about it is- I'm just being ignored. It's not like okay, fuck you, it's over...it's just like.....hmmmmm....yeah...see you...some time... I guess... ( Read more... )

So with any natural human, there comes a point in which things are doubted and actions whether fully/logically analyzed or not, are questioned over and over again. Let me elaborate: I seem to have a thing with the fourth month. In every meaningful relationship (and by this i mean a boy girl kind of thing- or a girl girl or guy guy for that matter- ( Read more... )

thank you please,
but your flattery is
truly not be-
coming me
your eyes are poor
you're blind you see
no beauty could have come from me
I'm a waste
of breath
of space
of time

So word on the street is i may get a tatoo up in michigan sometime within the next week. i need some ideas....