Thursday, February 28

The Mushrooom...

Starting a satirical magazine.

Help wanted.

-Cheers!

Tuesday, February 26

Jingle of Gypsy Skirts

I don't have much to say lately.

I'm just really sad and I wish someone would rescue me. Which is stupid. Only you can rescue yourself. Right?

I think...

-Cheers!

Friday, February 15

Into The Void...

I can’t sleep.

I want to drop my pre-calculus class.

Dear God,
Please let it work out for me. Just once. Please let everything be okay.

Thursday, February 7

Some Other Where...


I am the blind woman’s teacup.
I am the blind woman’s teacup.
I am the blind woman’s teacup.
I am the blind woman’s teacup.
I am the blind woman’s teacup.

WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE?
…Happy?

I can’t see myself the way that others see me. I don’t see the potential, or the talent, or the strength. I look into the mirror and see the wide eyed failure I truly am.

But friend, I believe things will be better some day; that I’ll be in a better place, that I’ll be a better person. I just have to keep on keeping with the times even when I can’t keep keeping anymore.

I am bound by obligation, weighted down by responsibility I never wanted.
I want to be selfish and unkind. But I can’t.

This is an awful place to be.

If the greatest truth is the self, than I think I’ll reject your impositions and rejoice in my own.

-Cheers!