aight. time for a new post. it struck me yet again people around me recently are very much affected by what others think and say of them. it is weird, that many of such instances, the comments are made by people who make no difference to the affected ones. but the affected ones seem to take it hard, most often irritated, if not angered or saddened. what others say seem to matter quite abit. we cant help it, its human nature to think abit more than we're supposed to. i do regard that as unnecessary. sleeping it off carefreely would be my best alternative. and again, gossip seems to mould a person's life.
it's make or break. in my opinion, there is nothing to run and hide about, unless you're doing something against your conscience. enough said. fuck fuck fuck.
Listening to...
Wednesday, February 04, 2004

Your wings are
BROKEN and tattered. You are
an angelic spirit who has fallen from grace for
one reason or another - possibly, you made one
tragic mistake that cost you everything. Or
maybe you were blamed for a crime you didn't
commit. In any case, you are faithless and
joyless. You find no happiness, love, or
acceptance in your love or in yourself. Most
days are a burden and you wonder when the
hurting will end. Sweet, beautiful and
sorrowful, you paint a tragic and touching
picture. You are the one that few understand.
Those that do know you are likely to love you
deeply and wish that they could do something to
ease your pain. You are constantly living in
memories of better times and a better world.
You are hard on yourself and self-critical or
self-loathing. Feeling rejected and unloved,
you are sensitive, caring, deep, and despite
your tainted nature, your soul is
breathtakingly beautiful.
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what the fuck. not true.
the usual suspects were here at
11:10 PM
Tuesday, February 03, 2004
aight. here's a lil' something for you smokers out there. it's a dumb prelude on how smoking kills.
click me dammit!
note: ending resembles fight club ending. enjoy.
the usual suspects were here at
11:32 PM
Monday, February 02, 2004
i have nothing to blog about.
i have nothing to blog about.
i have nothing to blog about.
i have nothing to blog about.
i have nothing to blog about.
i have nothing to blog about.
Listening to...
The Wannadies - You And Me, Always
the usual suspects were here at
12:33 PM
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