• through these veins flows minute maid, making me inhuman

    I am alive. The whole of my body shivers at the anticipation of the next breeze wafting across my already goosebump-riddled skin. All around me I see a perfect, clear sky… I feel grass shimmering next to my ears and arms. I smell the aroma of mountain flowers and pine trees. Is this paradise? Am […]

  • flesh-pies of discontent

    my insides hurt. why do people not realize what they do?
    i did get a raise today.. so at least something good happened.

  • the simpsons mirrors my life

    Bart lies unhappily in bed. “How can I get her to notice me?” Laura opens Bart’s bedroom window. “Meet me at the treehouse, Bart. And come alone.” She vanishes. Bart swallows hard.

    Bart paces nervousely in the treehouse, then turns around to see Laura in a heart-stopping red dress. She explains, […]

  • ya know

    i really hate people. i really hate how people affect me and i really hate the fact that i can’t do it back. i really hate the shirt i am wearing and i really hate being on the computer. i really hate you as well.

  • also…

    i have decided to stop using aim.. it’s just too much to deal with. i also haven’t reinstalled icq since i reinstalled windows a few weeks ago, and i don’t intend to, but may be forced to for business reasons.. i just don’t feel like waiting all day for someone to reply, as if i […]

  • welly welly welly welly well….

    i woke up this morning feeling odd. i’ve had a lot on my mind lately, evaluating life and the choices i have made as of late and wondering what lies ahead. there’s no direction, no driving force, no goals. no greater need or desire guiding my decisions and actions. i just more or less avoid […]

  • i just wanna live my life, awaiting the revelation

    so how’s life? i dunno.. i feel weird. i feel like life no longer matters. i talk to 2 people and neither are real. life is hose. there’s a pill over there with yellow pants on and it calls me a slut behind my back. my monitor flashes pink and shakes, and i can’t read […]

  • my thoughts like rain drip silently down the drain pipe of reality and meld into a pool of nothingne

    it’s been days, or maybe weeks, since i’ve spoken to cj joanna floris mom dad sister brother aunt uncle cousin nephew neice. i feel truly alone in the world and it’s of my own doing. alas i cannot bear to speak to any of them, becuz they don’t say the things i want to hear […]

  • here’s the skinny

    i feel like utter shit. i am not going to be talking to much of anyone for a while. i sincerely tried to resist this slump but people are assholes and i just want to die. i am hollow. i have nothing left. my heart is a billion miles away. i have nothing left to […]

  • oops

    went a little too far with the <bleep>…

  • death of a salesman

    1:00 AM. my head is filled with thoughts of love and happiness and how they’ve eluded me this final time as i drive home from seeing bobbi. i think about the past month, the past 6 months, and everything that has happened. the trip to holland. rediscovering bobbi and feelings thought to be lost long […]

  • things

    are bleak today. i realize bobbi has no feelings whatsoever for me and never will. i should have realized this long ago since she more or less told me that. but i held out hope, and even entertained the thought that something might happen, becuz on the nights we went out, becuz i was so […]

  • things i’ve decided tonight

    since people have lost interest, or have been tricked, i feel safe in posting more relevant topics.

    for the next month (possibly shorter) i will not go out anywhere aside from work and lunch, and of course this weekend with bobbi.
    also, i am not going to be talking to anyone on the phone or online. i’ll […]

  • emails

    some of you have been getting emails from me lately. like tonight. read them carefully.

  • things on my mind

    she doesn’t care..
    my life is nothing like the lives of those on TV. when i have problems, no one comes running, worried. no one cries. no one cares. they only care when it’s convenient for them. and i don’t blame them. how can i expect anyone to care? i’m not worth it. better to just […]

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