horrible moodsville; population: me
i do not understand thissssssss at all. i want to put myself on a mood schedule. i just can't keep track of all these mood swings. i'm honestly annnnnnnnnnnoooooooying myself. i was in a perfectly wonderful, happy, pleasant mood or something yesterday. i dont know! i dont knowwwww!!
i want to be famous right now so that i could hate everyone who ever hurt me and rub it in their face even though being famous wouldnt make that better. it would just feel good for a little bit in my heart or mind or eyes and maybe i could pretend that it really did effect things and i could really make people believe i was happy about being famous. for a second, i want to be a famous person that is rude to everyone because i think i am better because i am famous. but i am not famous and i can not bring myself to think like that.
oh greaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaattttt! i'm listening to copeland now! JUSTTTTTT GREAT.
I'm nuts or something!!!
I wish I could be a real hippie right now and actually be angry about something important like a war and people dying that dont deserve to die. and dance and listen and sing with people and sit in bean bag chairs and say "mellow out" and "far out" and "heavy".
How can I be in a bad mood when people all over the world are dying of something as simple as lack of food?!!?!?!?!??! I think like this sometimes.
" Being unwanted, unloved, uncared for, forgotten by everybody, I think that is a much greater hunger, a much greater poverty than the person who has nothing to eat. We must find each other. " - Mother Theresa
in honor of MLK day:
One man come in the name of love
One man come and go
One come he to justify
One man to overthrow
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
One man caught on a barbed wire fence
One man he resist
One man washed on an empty beach.
One man betrayed with a kiss
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
nobody like you...
Early morning, April 4
Shot rings out in the Memphis sky
Free at last, they took your life
They could not take your pride
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love...
only U2 could. God Bless
(ALL TIME STRANGEST ENTRY I HAVE EVER WRITTEN)
i want to be famous right now so that i could hate everyone who ever hurt me and rub it in their face even though being famous wouldnt make that better. it would just feel good for a little bit in my heart or mind or eyes and maybe i could pretend that it really did effect things and i could really make people believe i was happy about being famous. for a second, i want to be a famous person that is rude to everyone because i think i am better because i am famous. but i am not famous and i can not bring myself to think like that.
oh greaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaattttt! i'm listening to copeland now! JUSTTTTTT GREAT.
I'm nuts or something!!!
I wish I could be a real hippie right now and actually be angry about something important like a war and people dying that dont deserve to die. and dance and listen and sing with people and sit in bean bag chairs and say "mellow out" and "far out" and "heavy".
How can I be in a bad mood when people all over the world are dying of something as simple as lack of food?!!?!?!?!??! I think like this sometimes.
" Being unwanted, unloved, uncared for, forgotten by everybody, I think that is a much greater hunger, a much greater poverty than the person who has nothing to eat. We must find each other. " - Mother Theresa
in honor of MLK day:
One man come in the name of love
One man come and go
One come he to justify
One man to overthrow
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
One man caught on a barbed wire fence
One man he resist
One man washed on an empty beach.
One man betrayed with a kiss
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
nobody like you...
Early morning, April 4
Shot rings out in the Memphis sky
Free at last, they took your life
They could not take your pride
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love
In the name of love
What more in the name of love...
only U2 could. God Bless
(ALL TIME STRANGEST ENTRY I HAVE EVER WRITTEN)