i removed the song off my blog, 'cuz i thinks its too distracting. i like just coming to my blog, and reading it in silence... and not having to hear the blaring electro music i like.
i feel weak. i feel like im losing it, and the only way to compensate is to do something drastic. i hate getting into the modes where i'm so driven to do something, almost to the point where i am jaded beyond any type of reason. as soon as the mirage starts to fade, i am left hollow and empty. this low is worse than a hangover... its like a lull almost. right now, i am so not in touch with myself its scary. i want too many things. im so greedy.
im in need of hugs, and tea.
if i were to die, say tomorrow, i wouldnt want to be in anyones profile pictures with ugly ass print at the bottom, saying shit like... "god just gained an angel" or something lame like that. i find it so tacky. i like simple things. no dedication. just the smallest of things that let me know i was loved. maybe a person will keep one of my fave songs on repeat. or they smile when they see something that reminds me of them. that kind of stuff i would live for. if i were in someones profile picture, it would be one where i was making a silly face, or just look totally out of it.
i kind of wish i would die soon, not being suicidal or anything, just saying cuz living isnt doing it right now. plus itd be sick to be a ghost and creep on people right? lol
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
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2 comments:
If you die, say tomorrow (knock on wood) .. then I would remember you everytime i walked into the upstairs washroom. I'll smile, because we'd always call it/fight for it after we came back from dinner with mama and daddy.. and then i would half smile because your smelly poo went down that same drain. LOVE YOU BABES!
plus, give me the link to as above so below. if you're not gonna use it, don't let it go to waste. hook it up homegyal!
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