I am happy. I am content. I am at peace. (Finally)

I just want some love, somebody heal me...
I just want some love, come back to me baby...

I am Jack's complete lack of emotion.

On most dismal of days ( Read more... )

I vow I will never let another woman take my identity. I am Vann-Ellison, God-damn it!

I had a great fucking time tonight. It was nice seeing you Alex, I'm looking forward to doing it all over this weekend. I'm feeling stronger, I'm feeling righteous. Not a thing to worry about... I read something interesting in Ulysses today, James Joyce asks the question: "Is love worth sacrificing your principles?" I couldn't give an answer, it ( Read more... )

Dear Journal ( Read more... )

Supposedly the equinox makes people do strange things and caffeine and nicotine don't cure a broken heart, but they sure do make a nigger feel good.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder.

I guess "shocked" would be the first word to come to mind when I think about it. It feels like one of the best chapters of my life just came to a drastic, screeching halt, --and I'm left just soaking with just my own thoughts, sinking into a somber abyss of self-hatred and foolishness. I just feel really foolish and lonely now, and for the first ( Read more... )