It can't be right what I'm reading here ( Read more... )

"I'm gonna go on some public forum and bitch about how some ex of mine said something mean but could possibly be true because they have seen me make a huge transition from bad to worse. I'm gonna leave out as much as possible that will make me look bad and use actual names so everyone will know who that person is exactly. I will talk shit about ( Read more... )

Well, got arrested again, and I didn't even break anything this time. A hick cop said that he'd arrest me for being stupid and I was curious to what the charge was. All well, another court date; lets hope I go (I really wouldn't like a warrent). At least I still have my principal, I did what I thought was right even though it was stupid ( Read more... )

Listening to Joe Strummer, I can't help but reflect on my past. So much done, so much lost, so much, so much. All well, it's not the worst that could happen, but it's something to remember. This state of being (SC) is a false sense of security. People running around thinking they have something intelligent to say, but spout out useless nonsense ( Read more... )

To whom it may concern (which is no one I'm sure, no one reads this shit) I'm leaving for good, and I hope it really happens. so many I want to take with me, so many I want to leave behind. I've been robbed by the only person I trusted, I've been betrayed more then could be explained. I've been dissapointed and peturebed. I've had people who ( Read more... )

It was so easy. To throw away something that ment so much to me, but nothing to you. A trinkit, a fucking piece of nothing. Another notch on the list of heartbreaks. I am worthless to you, another pawn in your game. Better off dead.

All of you are now sickened with fear, resentment, and lost ideas of truth. Don't blame me, you were all born with it and now you must suffer. But what does it mean? What is the true meaning of it all? Is there a meaning or do we float on alone with no sense of moral judgement? What can we do to change it? Can we do anything at all? The kids ( Read more... )

The frustration swells like a pair of balloons ready to burst. A liquid sense of urgency that can only be repaired by extensive action ( Read more... )

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"Fucked Reality ( Read more... )