I saw another shooting star the other night.

Someone up above must know I need all the help I can get.

Am I content with being dissatisfied, or am I satisfiably discontent?

Memories and meanings are getting lost. I'm getting lost in the meaning of memory.

Someone recommend me to a good surgeon.

...I need him to cut my heart out.

Or maybe just remove a certain piece, for the fragment of my heart that still belongs to you is now merely a figment of your imagination, and a fraction of the pain that it has yet to experience.

I want to lay down...for a long, long time...under 6 feet of dirt and stone ( Read more... )

I saw two shooting stars on my way home last night. First time in my life.

When the second one came, I merely wished that my first wish would come true.

Going to the Doctor tomorrow morning. My predictions: Dislocated left ring-finger and water on my knee. Worst case scenario I'll have to get surgery for a torn tendon in my hand and my knee drained. Lovely.

I miss you.

Shigoto ga daikirai da.

"I wanna believe.
I wanna believe you.
I wanna believe you but I'm letting go"

Late for class.

I'm quite sure my finger is dislocated, and I need someone to help me pop it back in place, but people are too squeemish.

Going to see Saw 2 today. Call me if you wanna go. fourfournineoheightsixoh

So I think I just missed my computer imaging quiz. Sweet. I guess thats what I get for coming 20 minutes late ( Read more... )

"I know why you came here, but neither of us will get what you want out of me."

BTBAM, Black Dahlia, and Into the Moat tonight. This is a very big deal.

Fuck you ( Read more... )