hello LJ....

[redazalea]

we haven't talked in a while. i mean, other than reading up on cuteoverload and scouring indietits. its been too long. heres a theory: i'm really angry these days because i haven't done LJ in a while. so here goes.

i've already most probably fucked my future up, but i'm really optimistic. really. i am.

i am disappointed. in other people. who love themselves and don't give a shit about anything else. but that doesn't bother too much.

i want to be able to read a book and cry, but i don't the have time.

i have a hatelist of people i hate (yes, i hate). well... you tell me if i can hate anyone. if you're questioning, you're probably on it. or not.

i hate hypocrits. if your questioning, you're probably not on it.

pretentious posers

you were gonna make me wish for the time right before i was born when every living breath was another new dawn.

i don't want to find the exit sign. not always.

i want to swordfight the duke and kidnap the queen.

the smallest things are crushing me now.

because you act impress and say you understand.

everytime, after i sneeze, i die a little inside when no one says 'bless you.'

i hate the way you cast your line toward the closest brook.