Currently there has been a lapse in entries due to my lazy behaviors and my lack of motivation, this thus can be completely linked back to boredom, so to combat this boredom I have created a new journal, friends only, just trying to obtain coolness, you know, be like all the cool kids... ;o) so yes, my new user name is coldcadaver, and yes a ( Read more... )

Remember what you asked me? You asked me what it is like to be alone, to have nobody. It hurts. It's as though you can't breathe sometimes and there is no one there to part your lips and save you. You cry and there isn't a single soul who cares enough to hold you, to cry with you, to care for you. It's a ceaseless pain tearing at you. Watching ( Read more... )

Nothing worth writing but I shall write, but only for KRISSY!!! She is utterly amazing and finds a way to make me smile even if I am so far away from wanting to smile, she manages it anyway ( Read more... )

Summer days spent in the back of the olds mobile, radio turned loud, singing the songs from yesterday... The velour ,red, car, lined with cigarette smoke is my favorite place... jokes are made about who is first to break it in... Afternoon drives to no where... to anywhere. Always sitting on porches, swinging on swings, and playing at parks these ( Read more... )

ATTENTION!
Please help keep gay marriage legal. Even if your straight. Every ones voice counts and every little bit helps! Just click the link at the bottom. Trust me... it will be worth all of your five seconds it will take to fill out.
THANK YOU ALL!http://www.movon.org/

A week of eternity filled with death, fear and tears... A visit to tighe hamilton funural home twice was what kept my mind in motion... watching others cry is worse then the tears of your own, because your own you can stop, but those people infront of you who are so inconsolable just break your heart into peices. Flowers lined his casket and kissed ( Read more... )

Choose a band/or artist and answer only in song TITLES by that band ( Read more... )

An Effort to Exist ( Read more... )

Tired... and alone...
Slept at the punch's three nights in a row, it was splendid.
With nothing to write.. why try?
Everything in life lacks worth and usefulness and has no reason to be retold by myself, so why bother writing about such nonsense, right?

I am tired of "wasting words on lower cases and capitals"

Heart-Shaped Box ( Read more... )