May 2011
“And to those last 10 years I been howlin’ a paper moon…well fuck you.”
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April 2011
“and I still feel you, everywhere. You told me this has always been worth living. What’s really worth living, anymore?”
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I think I should stop taking advice from people. Everyone’s just as clueless as I am, and more often then not, the people who are giving me such important advice that I take to heart end up not even following it themselves and being hypocrites. Twice in the past week, I find out this has happened.
Wonder how much longer I can stretch before I break.
“‘Cause I see things I actually don’t see. I knew it wasn’t actually you a few feet from my reach. I looked into your eyes and I began to lose my teeth, and I felt that you were dreaming the same thing… And I know you don’t know what I’m capable of, but if you’d give me just one more minute I’m sure that you would be shaking right down to your soul, and I’d hope that the fear of the Lord brings me home.”
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so I think I’m done with Tumblr for awhile. I kind of want to be done with all social networking sites. later
