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Diary Entry #1: The Day that Never Comes I don't really like to talk about myself or my problems. You're always more screwed up than you think you are. So ... read more -
Everybody is just wasting their time. We're all going to die, anyway, right? So what is it all for, in the end? Nothing, that's what. Absolutely nothing. She told me, ... read more -
There's something about this font that makes you nostalgiac for clacking typewriters and cigarettes and crumpled, inked sheets scatterred across a hardwood floor. Maybe an empty glass of water, or ... read more -
It's an interesting turn of events when life seems to be so complicated but it's really not. The thing is, we worry about the future, we worry about tomorrow, we ... read more -
I'm just a kid who wants to get all their kid stuff done before I'm too old and have too much responsibility. I've already thrown my childhood away. I didn't ... read more -
Sometimes, I just have to sit back an try to organize everything that goes on inside my crowded brain. Schoolwork, becoming better at guitar, meeting new people, figured people I ... read more -
I am uncertain as to whether or not this has been an individual observation, but I believe that I have been the victim of injustice. I am uncertain, as to ... read more -
It is rather unusual. When I utilize gratuitous bombast, infused with grandiose speech, in everyday, monotonous, civilian vicissitudes, it is the manner I know is most becoming and appropriate for ... read more -
"so what happens when you pop more than a few st john's wort capsules? I mean, they say it's the number one prescribed antidepressant in germany, so, something badass has ... read more -
Before I know it, I'm backtracking all the horrible things I've said. We just keep scratching each other, and before we know it we might be dead. At least that's ... read more
