i might be horrible, but at least i have my moments, right?

umm... someone is probably going to be very pissed off at me ( Read more... )

Wasting time in the fast food line
I decide to walk the fine line
And celebrate life, celebrate death
I choose to celebrate the first

i hate this thing, i'm never posting anything here ever again.

i often feel like i'm being pulled in about 6 different directions. so many roads and i apparently have to travel them all. where's the time? and why's it so damn imortant anyway? can i not just be? but does that satify what i want? and in satisfying my own goals, does it only serve and prove to be the example of another's intentions? does that ( Read more... )

i'm not sure i'm comfortable with the whole idea of it. i mean, does it not seems weird? oh well....

i really dont like myself today

i'm a jackass.... but technically it's not my fault because other people kept holding me up... please forgive me?

i'm a car crash, but i have to get up.
and every morning is a clean-up.

some silly love song,
a first chorus and such.

i guess i dont hate my job so much... i still dislike it though. oh well, it pays my bills.