Thursday, April 29, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Friday, April 23, 2010
Stop
I can't help but feel that there is a rat amongst us
a spy
and I hate them for it
That was one step that you took for nothing
and I hate you for it
You deserve to not have any friends
You both deserve to die
My heart is in it when I say
I hate you
a spy
and I hate them for it
That was one step that you took for nothing
and I hate you for it
You deserve to not have any friends
You both deserve to die
My heart is in it when I say
I hate you
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Hate Overflowing
I hate him I hate him I hate him make him go away forever please
I feel like I can't wait for the release from such torment
Soon soon soon please please please
I feel like I can't wait for the release from such torment
Soon soon soon please please please
Friday, April 16, 2010
You Don't Have to Cry
I just cried over Heather not being able to go to prom. Sobbed, really. Because it's all my fault and I can't do anything.
God, I hate dillusional people.
God, I hate dillusional people.
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
My Thoughts Concerning...
Sleeping.
Honestly most of the time I think it is an absolute waste of my precious time. When I could be playing, talking, chatting, writing, doing hw, reading, I have to spend time in my bed sleeping. And in the morning it is always nearly impossible to wake me up, which is unfortunate.
Well, I just wish I needed less sleep.
Because those moments between waking and sleeping are the most precious to me, creatively. It's where I get most of my ideas, most of my imaginary experiences that feel so real, sometimes it's hard to distinguish them from reality...except they're usually quite nonsensical, if you take a step back and examine all of the details. The more nonsensical ones are a bit useless to me, but they allow me to explore my sleeping senses, which is certainly fascinating and entertaining. Hmm. Amusing.
If only I required less sleep and had less homework, I would be so much happier....
Honestly most of the time I think it is an absolute waste of my precious time. When I could be playing, talking, chatting, writing, doing hw, reading, I have to spend time in my bed sleeping. And in the morning it is always nearly impossible to wake me up, which is unfortunate.
Well, I just wish I needed less sleep.
Because those moments between waking and sleeping are the most precious to me, creatively. It's where I get most of my ideas, most of my imaginary experiences that feel so real, sometimes it's hard to distinguish them from reality...except they're usually quite nonsensical, if you take a step back and examine all of the details. The more nonsensical ones are a bit useless to me, but they allow me to explore my sleeping senses, which is certainly fascinating and entertaining. Hmm. Amusing.
If only I required less sleep and had less homework, I would be so much happier....
Friday, April 9, 2010
John Green
Moment of the night--a guy with really curly hair hooked up Pokewalkers with me and we playbattled, Ditto vs Raiku. He thinks he won. I think so too ><
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Unjust Awakening!
If someone or something unjustly wakes me up, I get angry and bitter and do anything to make their life hell because of it.
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