My ranting/ the bus |
I told myself i would stop ranting and i am going to. However, i'm on the bus. And as much as my word is worth, i have to rip on the bus. Ok. So. Why the hell is the bus usually hell? I mean to be hon... Posted by on Wed, 26 Mar 2008 12:56:00 GMT |
Shit doesn’t just happen... |
I'm so fucking sick and tired of hearing that everything happens for a reason. Horrible things occur everyday, and most of us brush it off because it just "happened." Tell ya what, you show me one fuc... Posted by on Sun, 17 Feb 2008 14:37:00 GMT |
Why |
Why does so much shit happen? And when I say shit, you know what i'm talking about. Stuff that makes you literally say, "Shit." It's always something bad, but then again, I suppose ... Posted by on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 20:10:00 GMT |
A Hole in the World |
There's a hole in the worldIt cannot be fixedYou see it everydayIt makes you kinda sickWill it ever end?Will the hole mend?Or will we see it more,and continue to pretend... Posted by on Thu, 17 Jan 2008 17:05:00 GMT |
Fault |
I can't tell the truth, and I can't even lie.I just look up and wonder, why me? Oh why?There's nothing left to say.When nothing can be done.I'm fighting in a battle,That I never could have won.I think... Posted by on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 17:20:00 GMT |
I’ve realized |
That my blog posts are just about as spread apart as a East LA beaner's legs. If anyone cares, my bad for not being as creative as I would hope I am... But other than that I don't really give a shit, ... Posted by on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 10:28:00 GMT |
That feeling. |
You know that feeling when the world is collapsing?Your eyes, they deceive you.Your friends are all laughing?You try to explain.But no one can see.This feeling is painful.I know this, trust me. Posted by on Sun, 30 Dec 2007 10:24:00 GMT |
blah |
Sometimes running can only get you so far, until you realize that you just can't run any farther.When you look at what you are, you usually aren't satisfied... as humans we tend to pick the worst out ... Posted by on Thu, 08 Nov 2007 13:52:00 GMT |
Im down to Earth, cause I dont have the money to leave. |
Fading is the same as drifting, you slowly disappear without a trace and no one notices until its too late.nbspIts kinda like when you have a memory that you lose and dont remember to care. Yeah, it s... Posted by on Thu, 01 Nov 2007 06:10:00 GMT |
Time’s Up |
When death comes to those who ignore the call,They are remembered for only one thing:When their chance to make themselves known came,They stayed inside where they felt safe.PS: I like tuh-... I mean k... Posted by on Tue, 30 Oct 2007 15:01:00 GMT |