February 2012
3 posts
2 tags
It's been a while since I have posted anything...
People are odd, especially teenagers. Pop-Culture seems to move towards the lone, tormented, or demented characters: Sweeney Todd, The Joker, ect. Anyone who chooses to challenge social norms seems to catch the eye of the young audience. Perhaps it gives them something to relate to. Perhaps they may have the urge to escape reality, or something along those lines. People hate to feel alone. I...
January 2012
11 posts
1 tag
Nidalee Gank Lee Sin
arcade-smash:
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Bring on the Apocalypse.
December 2011
10 posts
Everyday I look at what we've become.
We have gotten so far. It feels, so strange, but so good. I get so excited and happy. This is success defined.
elapsevolvexpand asked: Lol. Lynches wants me to tell you she loves you. ._. I feel a little odd relaying that message.
elapsevolvexpand asked: I'm Dracula, bitch.
covalentlybonding asked: P.S. You should know that I'm getting taller. Just saying. ♥
elapsevolvexpand asked: Well, I'm gonna be at school tomorrow, I can't miss anymore days. So we can act obnoxious and loud and yell at each other like we normally do.
Anonymous asked: matters quite a lot for me. Hm.... I will keep that in mind then.
Anonymous asked: .... so i take it that you are her boyfriend?
November 2011
27 posts
Anonymous asked: I love you <3
11/20/2011
Best birthday gift ever.
elapsevolvexpand asked: You second place nigga.
Oh Suicide Silence, you've escaped my love for too...
I am saddened by heavy make up.
Medicine.
The practice in the medicinal helps save millions of lives from diseases. We don’t want anyone to die, at least, not until it is their rightful time. There are those who will even dare to go beyond that, to live forever, whether is because they fear death itself, or that they hold material things in this world.
Medicinal arts has not only silenced the diseases, it seems to have also...
I should have known better.
It seems like a tried and true fact. No matter how much effort, or time I invest, I don’t seem to yield any remarkable results. At least not to my standards. Goals seem to just blow up in my face. I always mess up somewhere.
I give up a lot. I have little to no faith in anything. I always assume the worst and it works. I’m never surprised. I have actually accepted that I fail quite...
I've worked so hard for you.
It was worth every moment we had.
Strawberries, I love strawberries.
I can't explain how confused I am.
There is a boulder in my path. The rock prevents me from going anywhere, so what do I do? I ran into it several times and still it doesn’t move. So I put a wall in front of the rock. That didn’t work, I just dug a big hole in front of the wall. Nothing seems be working. I really need to move on, so I think i’m going to just fill the hole with water. Maybe that will move the rock...
Food, I love food.
Okay, so because the way I address issues and...
You want to hit me? With a belt for that matter? I don’t understand how that is going to make the problem better. There is nothing that can be done from that. The only result that will bring is a 100% chance that I will negate you and probably denounce you for a period of time. I haven’t done a single act against you. I haven’t yelled at you, disobeyed you. Yet hitting me is the...
It seems that you are subject to torture.
You feel obligated to fulfill everyone’s desires and expectations at the expense of your own health and values. In a sense I could see how I fall into the category of dependency. Yet I can not begin to tell you how proud of you I am. You have traits that are very special. Needless to say it is about time that things turn towards your favor. It is not wild to propose that you deserve your own...
I test people.
It is the stupidest thing anyone could ever do.
John: What are you upset about? There is nothing to be upset about.
John: What if everything is fake?
John: Stop playing with my emotions, cruel thing.
John: No, that isn't it. They wouldn't do that to you. They are good people.
John: Well if that is so why aren't they helping me?
John: Shut up, you don't need any help.
John: Well mom told me to pray.
John: Fuck that, no, no you don't.
John: Maybe they do care, they seem to be showing it. It feels nice.
John: It's fake.
John: How could you say that? That is such a terrible thing to say.
John: Stop complaining, this whole entire thing is foolish.
John: Nothing has even happened. All you did was just sit there and not say anything. There is nothing that has happened. Nothing, so stop it. Just stop.
John: But it really feels like I'm doing something wrong.
John: And? You don't need anyone. You are your own person.
John: If you keep acting like this, it'll be a burden. They already have tons of shit to deal with.
John: Yeah, how cruel of me; to expect someone to cheer me up. You're right.
John: Yeah.
I speak my thoughts during the moment. Looking back I feel foolish, so very foolish.
There is always some doubt in my mind.
I can’t really shake it. It has been quite awhile since I felt what I have felt over the past week. I’ve noticed that I have been posting all these negative thoughts for the longest time. But I stopped posting. There was nothing to be angry about. I was happy. I am still happy.
There is still doubt as to how long this happiness continues, or whether this happiness is justified.
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“When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives mean the most to us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a warm and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can...