interests | 
MY BLOGpositive.music,books,short films,indie films,non-emo poetry;non-sense,bombast,words;caffeine,spaghetti-o's,kraft dinner;randomness,made-up words,breaking things,writing on mirrors & walls,s... Posted by Gwen on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 08:20:00 PST | 
my blog. | 
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I've decided that I don't care. | 
I feel ignored. I don't think that any one understands me. I feel like maybe I'm not even as important as I thought I was. Believe it or not, it isn't my job to make sure that you are constantly happ... Posted by Gwen on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 07:29:00 PST | 
life fucking sucks. | 
I like things that are pretty and I like things that are wrong. This applies to most everything. 
I like to be offensive. I like to be wrong.
I have some strong opinions on some things, and I do not ... Posted by Gwen on Sun, 22 Apr 2007 10:50:00 PST | 
something new. | 
People confuse me. Life makes me so sad sometimes. I don't think very much of myself. I don't trust any one, save a few. I don't use the word "love" in reference to anything that isn't inanimate, or ... Posted by Gwen on Sun, 22 Apr 2007 10:36:00 PST | 
people endlessly | 
annoy and confuse me.
 
and that's all I have to say. Posted by Gwen on Sun, 22 Apr 2007 10:06:00 PST | 
define "art." | 
I think what makes an artist an artist is that they see the world differently from others, and then show other people how they see in whatever form--visual art, writing, photography, music, whatever. ... Posted by Gwen on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 11:29:00 PST | 
"teenage angst has paid off well..." | 
...now I'm bored and old."That's sort of how I feel. Like, it's become more difficult to be angry and pissed off at the world. I'm not particularly happy, or anything, and trust me, I ain't found god-... Posted by Gwen on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 11:29:00 PST | 
more religion. | 
When we die, I think that we just die. I think that we go into the ground, or are cremated. Or our lifeless bodies are pushed into the river. Whatever. I don't believe in after-life, and I mostly do n... Posted by Gwen on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 11:27:00 PST | 
a short, untitled, unintentional poem. | 
I am very pretentious.
I am very fake.
I am made out of plastic
and waiting to break. Posted by Gwen on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 09:33:00 PST |