I cannot possibly acheive failure.
OH AYE OH YEAH HA YEAH HA!
I always post a livejournal post when i'm home.
Why is that?
Fuck my imagination.
Scary monsters hiding just behind the window shades. See right now they are closed, i can't see out my window. But i know its out there. Its just waiting for me to go up to the window shades and make them open, and it will be right behind there.
Or else it won't be, it will be out at sillouettte range, so all i can see its its shadow. Fuck it. Fuck you.
...
i just opened the window shades.
Nothing out there.... Which means, its hiding out there.... or...
its already in the house.
Or, worse of all, its in my head. And that means i can't get rid of it. Cause its in my head.
What if your favorite song never ended? What if your favorite meal never ended. What if you died in the embrace of your beloved?
Gone away. Got away. Get away. (you could reorder those six words in other ways to make kewl stuff)
yes. yeah. yea.
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welp, i wrote all of that pretty much fast, and now i'm thinking of other cool stuff to say, but nothign really comes to mind, meaning, maybe i should press the button.
Although, if i do press the button. What will happen. Its public right? Everyone who wants to can read it right? Do i want anyone to read it?
I think
live/middle/kill.
LIVE LIVE LIVE LIVE!
KILL KILL KILL KILL!
I always post a livejournal post when i'm home.
Why is that?
Fuck my imagination.
Scary monsters hiding just behind the window shades. See right now they are closed, i can't see out my window. But i know its out there. Its just waiting for me to go up to the window shades and make them open, and it will be right behind there.
Or else it won't be, it will be out at sillouettte range, so all i can see its its shadow. Fuck it. Fuck you.
...
i just opened the window shades.
Nothing out there.... Which means, its hiding out there.... or...
its already in the house.
Or, worse of all, its in my head. And that means i can't get rid of it. Cause its in my head.
What if your favorite song never ended? What if your favorite meal never ended. What if you died in the embrace of your beloved?
Gone away. Got away. Get away. (you could reorder those six words in other ways to make kewl stuff)
yes. yeah. yea.
============
welp, i wrote all of that pretty much fast, and now i'm thinking of other cool stuff to say, but nothign really comes to mind, meaning, maybe i should press the button.
Although, if i do press the button. What will happen. Its public right? Everyone who wants to can read it right? Do i want anyone to read it?
I think
live/middle/kill.
LIVE LIVE LIVE LIVE!
KILL KILL KILL KILL!