Let's drive for the storm again...
This Is My Life, RatedLife:
3.3Mind:
2.7Body:
4.5Spirit:
2.9Friends/Family:
5Love:
0Finance:
2.9Take the Rate My Life Quiz
Last night was incredibly average, which was sad. I just wasn't feeling it. It's not just my own =crap=, there were a couple of other factors. Eh, just more reasons to reject the idea of 'God'. I mean seriously. One person might want something so badly, and they can't have it. Someone who doesn't want it, gets it, and kills it. I just feel like I'm standing in the middle of the city and I'm screaming 'No don't let it be like this this isn't how things should be!! Don't let every fucking good thing in this world be a lie, don't let it be like this!' But no one can hear me.
O well, next weekend should be better. Sigh. The one who tore my life up is selling me artificial happiness. That's not really a fair trade, but it's humourous, I think. Well yeah I didn't take any photos last night. I don't know it was just odd. I just don't feel like myself lately. This past week has just been...so bizarre. I feel horrendously odd. HORRENDOUSLY! I know some truly beautiful people, though. I just hope this passes soon. I wake up in terror all the time I feel like someone is slipping me some really bad pills every 4 hours or something. Man I want chips and swiss cheese.
3.3Mind:
2.7Body:
4.5Spirit:
2.9Friends/Family:
5Love:
0Finance:
2.9Take the Rate My Life Quiz
Last night was incredibly average, which was sad. I just wasn't feeling it. It's not just my own =crap=, there were a couple of other factors. Eh, just more reasons to reject the idea of 'God'. I mean seriously. One person might want something so badly, and they can't have it. Someone who doesn't want it, gets it, and kills it. I just feel like I'm standing in the middle of the city and I'm screaming 'No don't let it be like this this isn't how things should be!! Don't let every fucking good thing in this world be a lie, don't let it be like this!' But no one can hear me.
O well, next weekend should be better. Sigh. The one who tore my life up is selling me artificial happiness. That's not really a fair trade, but it's humourous, I think. Well yeah I didn't take any photos last night. I don't know it was just odd. I just don't feel like myself lately. This past week has just been...so bizarre. I feel horrendously odd. HORRENDOUSLY! I know some truly beautiful people, though. I just hope this passes soon. I wake up in terror all the time I feel like someone is slipping me some really bad pills every 4 hours or something. Man I want chips and swiss cheese.