I started writing about my childhood. I feel like every person I went to school with at Avalon is their own story, but I can only tell a small sliver of it.

I miss Netflix...

I really expected my depression to last longer. Maybe I've been keeping distracted ( Read more... )

“I hate sunsets,” she said to him.
“No you don’t.”
“You don’t know what I hate.”
“Thought you hated sunsets.”
“Yeah,” she said. “I do.”

“I really tried my best not to hurt her. I knew she didn’t deserve any of my violent rage,” I told the doctor. He gave me what seemed to be an encouraging look. “I’ve proven to be one of the worst kinds of people: the kind with no conscience. I could kick the crap out of a perfect stranger and not think twice about it ( Read more... )

Couple days ago I decided to make a deliberate "memoir" entry. It's about someone who had a drastic impact on my life and the way I see the world: Ms. Meadows. This is something I don't like to talk about anymore because it's incredibly draining.

Here's a small excerpt:

She was the person who taught me how to truly hate. And it's because of her ( Read more... )

I've been inspired to write today.

No one get bent out of shape over this. It's just a piece of writing. The good thing about emotion and art is that once something happens to you, it's always with you, ready to be drawn upon for the sake of saying something. So...

( Warning: about an ex. )

Written Nov. 28, 1990

The programmer named Cindy had a brain that was so smart that she could type on an electric machine called a computer in a pitch black garage!

After eating a hamburger at break time, she remembered where to find her data.

She realized that that was the most horrible hamburger in the Universe.

(The End)

"Huh?"
Oct. 13, ( Read more... )

Written in 1989.

One day a cat was running away. My dog was chasing her. My dog and the cat got into a big fight.

The cat was my cat.

The End

The Big Dog
Sept. 10, 1990The big dog was cute and she had many cute friends too. Her name was Blacky. She was beautiful ( Read more... )