Woo! |
Met a girl named Kate (woo!)We went on a date (woo!)It was awesome. She is awesome. Addendum: she slept around. It didn't break my heart. We broke up.
Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 16:33:00 GMT |
drugs |
I've been depressed. For a long time. I'm finally doing something about it. I'm hopefully going to be seeing a psychiatrist or pairing my "primary care physician" up with a therapist or something. I'm...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Nov 2008 23:09:00 GMT |
Re: Girls |
I think will stop feeling as though I'm about to jump off a cliff when I talk to them/you for the first time the moment I stop thinking of them/you as cliffs off of which I am about to jump. Into what...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Nov 2008 22:52:00 GMT |
So whats wrong? |
Why is it not funny at all that the things which are wrong with free market capitalism are exactly the same things plaguing communism, which is to say, Why do we, the meek, always let ourselves get sc...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Oct 2008 02:24:00 GMT |
Pure Happiness |
The most important thing I learned so far was in Philosophy class--do not want to be happy. It goes like this: Pleasure comes from accomplishment alone--pleasure comes from doing things, and you have ...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Oct 2008 23:56:00 GMT |
What will happen to us: |
There will be a bottleneck in the gene pool within 50 years. Maybe as soon as 25 years. There will be a tragedy so huge that history has no comparrison. It will be a war, most likely. It will be a rea...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 22:44:00 GMT |
Cleanliness is akin to nothingness. |
My room is a mess. My life is a mess. I am a mess. Therefore, I am something. I stand out from all the 90 degree angles.
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 13:03:00 GMT |
my shallowness |
I’m not a songwriter. doesn’t mean I can’t feel. I don’t write poems.It doesn’t mean I’m blind.
Posted by on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 10:01:00 GMT |
sdf |
someday I’m gonna fly away,where the clouds all come together,And it wouldn’t be surprising if I saw you there,because we’re birds of a feather.
Posted by on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 19:27:00 GMT |
Speak up. |
The heart can't be persuaded.My voice is soft and sad. Fermented fruit juice and some cottage cheese and the plumping cat who wants someare my companythe thanatos drive,may be in overdrive, the wheels...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Feb 2008 18:18:00 GMT |
