Apparently people still use this. I did not know that ( Read more... )

I go to FSU now. It's a bit overwhelming, but I'll definitely get by. My set up is great--luck, it was all luck. I had all of a week to get the shit together. Yeah, that was a whole lot of fun.

I miss people. Shit sux, faggot.
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By wit, to one named Kierkegaard, this life of mine is but a sickness unto death. It's hard not to agree, just by basis of words and words alone; his remedy, however, wouldn't really help aside from whatever high I could derive from the opiate in which he'd suggest. Even then, it would, at the very least, be a personal opiate; to that, I'm sure ( Read more... )

I gave myself to sin
I gave myself to providence
And I am there and back again
The state that I am in

"...He's come apart at the seams, like any man who's been drunk for a few years, and that's why nothing comes together for him." - Dostoevsky ( Read more... )

Again, I'm Ferg. I made some macaroni. And I'm writing ( Read more... )

It would be a good idea to not go here when I'm drinking.

I actually smoked a pack of cigarettes to myself. That's so foreign to me these days. I can't be that sad, I don't think, but more or less distraught and in want of something that I am lacking. You know, I haven't even had a kiss in well over a year. Maybe that's it. I'm not interested in my weeps and moans, but I am sleeping so wonderfully in ( Read more... )

We speak in tongues uncertain ( Read more... )

Atop a cobbled seawall sat a young woman, whittling away at a length of wood. The bay gently rippled and smacked against the incline, wistfully licking at the dried surface as the tide rose. She looked upon the full moon and carved "WAR" into the length of wood. She drew upon herself the letter "L." With this her left hand bled profusely and she ( Read more... )