Sunday, December 31, 2017
Just Inactive Followed Blogs
Why do blogs suddenly go inactive? Is it because of me for not showing support? I want to know how they have been, or if they are still even alive. I don't like cliffhangers. Get me out of this agony.
Tuesday, December 26, 2017
Just Aunt
Auntie Manding died today. Two funerals in a year, man.
Had a nightmare last night while sleeping over at Calinan. It involved kids and fire.
//Cancer by My Chemical Romance
Had a nightmare last night while sleeping over at Calinan. It involved kids and fire.
//Cancer by My Chemical Romance
Sunday, December 24, 2017
Just Saw the Sky and It Looked Like a Painting
Sometimes the sky looks so unreal that it seems like it is just a painting plastered up the ceiling of the Earth.
Wednesday, December 20, 2017
Just Wanted to Feel Like a Genius
Once, I was bored in the library so I decided to study Calculus even though it wasn't in my prospectus.
Friday, December 15, 2017
Wednesday, December 13, 2017
Just Feeling (What's the Word?)
It's one thing when you, yourself, are suicidal. It's weird when other people you know are.
You know what it feels like to be at that point. Right now, you aren't, but that person is.
It's just,
weird.
You know what it feels like to be at that point. Right now, you aren't, but that person is.
It's just,
weird.
Sunday, December 10, 2017
Thursday, December 07, 2017
Just Letting It Flow, Whatever "It" Is
Sometimes I feel like there's nothing that can tear me. Sometimes I feel like it's getting tiring to live.
Sometimes I don't know how often sometimes is. Sometimes I don't know whether to use "sometimes" or "most of the time".
Maybe I should stop using sometimes.
The whole universe feels like it's conspiring against me.
I'm trying to feel good, but they succeed in knocking me down.
There isn't really a "they". It's just in my head. I don't even go out.
Why do I feel like writing mostly when I feel down? Why can't I write about being up more? I don't like being a downer.
Maybe it's the lack of sleep talking. Maybe it's just hormones. Maybe I'm right. I must be right.
Maybe I should just sleep. I wish to not wake up when the sun is up. We know that won't be true. Wishes are almost always impossible to be made possible. Wishes are too complicated to be made true. People make the most impossible wishes. That's why they almost always never come true.
I'm sad. I'm going to sleep while sad.
Sometimes I don't know how often sometimes is. Sometimes I don't know whether to use "sometimes" or "most of the time".
Maybe I should stop using sometimes.
The whole universe feels like it's conspiring against me.
I'm trying to feel good, but they succeed in knocking me down.
There isn't really a "they". It's just in my head. I don't even go out.
Why do I feel like writing mostly when I feel down? Why can't I write about being up more? I don't like being a downer.
Maybe it's the lack of sleep talking. Maybe it's just hormones. Maybe I'm right. I must be right.
Maybe I should just sleep. I wish to not wake up when the sun is up. We know that won't be true. Wishes are almost always impossible to be made possible. Wishes are too complicated to be made true. People make the most impossible wishes. That's why they almost always never come true.
I'm sad. I'm going to sleep while sad.
Monday, December 04, 2017
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