Saturday, November 14, 2009

once upon a time...

There was once a prince who lived in a small castle on a hillside of a forgotten country. He didn't do much, but that seemed to work for that little hillside. Then, one day, for no reason, he decided to start digging under the hill. He had all the people of his tiny country help out and told them it was for the better of their people. They believed him and dug straight through.

The next day, the hill collapsed killing several of the peasants.

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

don't play with me, my paper heart will bleed

If it feels like fire, burns like fire, and hurts for a week because you've got third degrees, then it's probably fire.

Saturday, October 10, 2009

makeshift wings won't get you far

You've built paper wings, and they seem to be carrying you far... but one day it'll rain and they'll be rendered utterly useless. That day, the world will know you were never an angel at all.

Monday, September 28, 2009

while you debate half empty or half full...

It feels like you're immersing yourself too much. Don't go too far into the deep, you never know where an undertow may be waiting to drown you.

Saturday, September 12, 2009

on the state of literacy.

Sometimes, I don't think people actually read my entries. I think they look at them or skim over them, but they don't take the time to comprehend what I'm saying.

Friday, September 11, 2009

dreams that cut your voice off

Actually, it does bother me. It bothers me a lot.

Friday, August 28, 2009

common sense isn't

vent (věnt)
n.

1. A means of escape or release from confinement; an outlet: give vent to one's anger.
2. An opening permitting the escape of fumes, a liquid, a gas, or steam.
3. The small hole at the breech of a gun through which the charge is ignited.
4. Zoology The excretory opening of the digestive tract in animals such as birds, reptiles, amphibians, and fish.
5. Geology
1. The opening of a volcano in the earth's crust.
2. An opening on the ocean floor that emits hot water and dissolved minerals.

v. vent·ed, vent·ing, vents

v. tr.

1. To express (one's thoughts or feelings, for example), especially forcefully.
2. To release or discharge (steam, for example) through an opening.
3. To provide with a vent.

v. intr.

1. To vent one's feelings or opinions.
2. To be released or discharged through an opening.
3. To rise to the surface of water to breathe. Used of a marine mammal.

That being said...

Don't tell me about what you eat. I'm not interested in your weight obsession. Don't apologize for things that you're not really sorry for or aren't going to make an effort to fix. That apology is merely rehearsed words you use to seem polite. Don't be surprised when I'm straightforward with you, you were warned. I'm surprised some of you are friends with me despite that. Don't tell me you hate something you know I love, that's just stupid and makes it look like you're trying to start shit with me.

That's all I've got for now. I'm probably just cranky from the insomnia.

My entries here seem less and less cryptic these days.

Sunday, August 9, 2009

you're graceful, your grace falls.

Everyone I've ever loved has taken a part of me that I'll never get back, even if they never loved me back. Some pieces are more noticeably gone than others.

Friday, August 7, 2009

yeah i've got a lot of friends who are stars, but some are just black holes.

And who the hell are you to tell me what I need to do to achieve my dreams when, firstly, you don't have any idea what they are and, secondly, you haven't achieved your own?

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

life's just a pace car on death.

It's times like these that you just wonder if heaven's really that unbalanced. Why are so many souls leaving us? I've never had to deal with this much death before and it really makes you wonder if you're next.

A scary thought, that.

I have so much more that I want to accomplish.

Sunday, May 3, 2009

no title

I would cry, but I can't.

Saturday, January 17, 2009

on hopes and dreams

You would think that after 24 years of disappointment (that's what I am, isn't it?), I would have gotten the message that it's not worth it to get your hopes up.

The higher you get them, the more finely they shatter.

I'm such a selfish bitch. I want to disappear.