Fuk ya, yes ya

[sasamcgee]

sooo....here I am.... it's me, how can tell, I can't. I can't...my memories are blurred to the point where I can't reflect on whether something was good or bad, but even if my memories were as clear as possible I just don't think it would make a difference anyways. Does this post not make any sense?nope. Does it matter? not to you. I just don't care. Why should I try to please something that will always beat me down, something inconsistent in thought, something cruel, yet so human that it helps to define us. I hate how it hates me, I hate its hating, I hate that I can hate, I hate that you can hate. But we must deal, it's our nature.......ummmmmm...in that case, at what point is it "appropriate"(ugggh) to tame ourselves? Are we releasing emotions or are we just being insensative? If everyone stood before eachother completely honest, would things be better? Should we hide reality? To all you haters of livejournal whiners, I don't care, I'm not going to brighten my feelings up for you.

With all that said: Everyone have a very nice day :)