December 11th, 2010: Life's a bitch.
There's really no other way to phrase it.
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Life has it's ups and downs.
There are moments where everything seems so surreal, beyond your wildest dreams. You're afraid to blink, in case it'll all disappear before your eyes.
You cannot just wipe that smile off your face.
Then, there are moments where you just want to say 'Fuck it all.'
It seems like there's no point. Fear blinds you, and misery embraces your cold heart.
Those types of moments are our most trying ones. The ones that call upon our endurance, and really put it to the test of time.
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The hardest thing to do in this world, is to Live.
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I keep staring at my different socks. one has dots, the other's white and grey.
This question pops up in my head,
Where on earth do socks go when they're placed in the washing machine?
Alternate realities? On other people's Feet? Fact of the matter is. Washing Machines are black holes of infinity.
There's really no other way to phrase it.
...
Life has it's ups and downs.
There are moments where everything seems so surreal, beyond your wildest dreams. You're afraid to blink, in case it'll all disappear before your eyes.
You cannot just wipe that smile off your face.
Then, there are moments where you just want to say 'Fuck it all.'
It seems like there's no point. Fear blinds you, and misery embraces your cold heart.
Those types of moments are our most trying ones. The ones that call upon our endurance, and really put it to the test of time.
...
The hardest thing to do in this world, is to Live.
...
I keep staring at my different socks. one has dots, the other's white and grey.
This question pops up in my head,
Where on earth do socks go when they're placed in the washing machine?
Alternate realities? On other people's Feet? Fact of the matter is. Washing Machines are black holes of infinity.
