December 2010
Pretty Sure, My Laptop Is About To Shit Itself. :|
Nice To Know...
Most of my co-workers thought I was 17.
THE FUCK?
I’m 20 next year cunts.
:|
Mind Vomit.
I appreciate all of this, the new outlook of looking through another’s eyes. I feel fresh, I think about all of these things constantly, replaying over and over until I have to close my eyes and drift into darkness. The sweet comfort that wraps around me keeps me held tight. All I seem to know is your unique sort of beauty that has captured me and has given me some sort of hope, some re-assurance...
Mind Vomit.
Everyone judges by exterior, we take one look at someone’s appearance and if it doesn’t add up to our standards we start to criticize and poke and prod. There’s something wrong with this, something wrong with that, their hair is too long, they have bad skin, horrible taste in clothing, why does she act like that? Why does she walk the way she does? No one takes a chance to look deeper anymore, if...
It's temporary, happiness, pain and life itself....
