-[the] FREAK-

Rock Paper Scissors...?

I understand how scissors can beat paper, and I get how a rock can beat scissors, but there is no fucking way paper can beat rock. Is paper supposed to magically wrap around rock and make it immobile?...
Posted by on Mon, 04 May 2009 20:03:00 GMT

Serotonin, The weakness of living.

I found death, rising from the groundIn the form of a friendly blue flower   Some people want to crush bad thingsinto the dirt. But with such pretty petals, How could death hurt?
Posted by on Sat, 17 Jan 2009 09:42:00 GMT

It’s 2009, WHERE’S YOUR HEAD AT?

MY head is finally coming down to earth. Realizing the respect that i have for myself and how i let people walk over it and fuck with my personal morals. It's good to be a giving person, but i'm ...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Jan 2009 22:02:00 GMT

its an empty love to fill the void.

Pinocchio, oh boy how your nose has grown.          
Posted by on Wed, 03 Dec 2008 22:08:00 GMT

I was in the forest jumping around daffodils while everyone was high on heroin.

Yeah.. sometimes you can't see the real side of things. sugar-coating the details in life makes you forget the bad side to things.   ugh... that's the only way i can describe a situation so...u...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Nov 2008 03:41:00 GMT

I dont trust what i see anymore.

I was awake in my livingroom at around 4 this morning. i looked up and saw something moving on the celing, heading to the celingfan. it was a spider, BASKETBALL sized. like the kind that are only foun...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Oct 2008 13:35:00 GMT

Myspace party.

I wish that i could go through my friends list and zap all of the awesome people into a room. Then we could all party together. it would be crazy. we would be all like "OMG". and someone would be in t...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Oct 2008 16:53:00 GMT

you cant touch the stars and still remain at home.

 Gliese 581c. a planet that was found 120 trillion miles away...ive been reading about it and im becoming even more amazed with the universe. and again having the thoughts of reality,time/distanc...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Jul 2008 21:49:00 GMT

Art is hard when we dont know who we are...

Cut it out, your self-inflicted pain is getting too routineThe crowds are catching on to the self-afflicted songWell here we go again, the art of acting weakFall in love to fail, to boost your CD sale...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jul 2008 11:15:00 GMT

I hate my dreams...

i was outside talking to people and this ugly giant bug landed on my arm and i couldnt shake it off. i tried to hit it off and it didnt do any thing. then i noticed it had some kind of web on my arm a...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Jul 2008 11:01:00 GMT