February 2012
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there really doesn't seem to be a point in doing...
and that really bums me out…
January 2012
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I’m just sick of ego, ego, ego. My own and everybody else’s. I’m sick of...
– J.D. Salinger (via accidentalism)
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things are getting better... i hope
on a new medication, the band is making progress, staying optimistic, looking for new jobs, and just enjoying the little things in life, but god damn the grinding your teeth side effect is killing me! oh well, at least i have a reason to always chew gum and have fresh-ass breath all the time!
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i wanna disappear
completely
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Without a steady mind
I went to kasier, she said I needed group, rejected!
listened to poison oak, hands clean, sparks among another songs, fed my addiction, to feel numb and jammed my songs to feel nothing at all, I am in the worst place ever with only my books to keep me in check, I wanna be charlie, I am him and I will read the fountainhead and I will make something if not anything of myself, I just wanna find my...
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poem
Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
he wrote a poem
And he called it “Chops”
because that was the name of his dog
And that’s what it was all about
And his teacher gave him an A
and a gold star
And his mother hung it on the kitchen door
and read it to his aunts
That was the year that Father Tracy
took all the kids to the zoo
And he let them sing on the bus
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i hate
everyone
December 2011
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our version of perfect
i think we all know that there is no such thing as perfect, that everyone and everything, as amazing and awesome as they seem, are full of imperfections. But we cast aside the reality that imperfections can exist in something we admire. And when we see those imperfections come out, we criticize them. We criticize them so much that we end up hating the things and people we love. And what is...
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