I WILL survive this week of proposed hell. I’m going to be camping without electricity of any kind for 3 days with a group of people- half of whom hate me. But somehow… Somehow, I will make it through this trial of sanity.
What good is living if you live for spite's sake?
Ever feel like the only reason you’re still doing something is because of spite? Not doing it anymore would mean that others, or the universe would win, and you hate to lose? That’s where it feels like I am. I feel like I am alive just to spite the universe, because it contrives against my continued existence. I feel like I am going to finish grad school just because I can’t...
Europe and a rant.
So many of my friends on facebook have been going to Europe! I’m SO JEALOUS. I want to go! Also most of them have pictures doing the “classic pose” of holding up the leaning tower of Piezza. I want to go and take a picture pushing it over! But that’s so classically me, being contrary! “Oh everyone does this? Well well, I guess I have to do the exact opposite!” ...
I feel like sometimes..
Sometimes things don’t get done unless I do them. Why does this seem to be so often the case?
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MY FATHER WAS AN EXCEPTIONAL MAN! He may not have been a perfect man but he was...– Daniel, Death at a Funeral
Rose’s boyfriend Noah. He fits in our group so well.
Sometimes, I wonder
what I’m gonna do, cause there ain’t no cure for the summertime blues… Well, no. That’s not what I wonder. I wonder why I have such stupid social issues.
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