November 2011
10 posts
Sometimes I just want to yell how much I fucking hate this place. This town. This world. Society. How I hate that people judge you for every single little thing you do. And talk shit about everyone to bring themselves up. How no matter what you do, you’ll never be good enough for people. How you have to try so hard to be something you’re not, just so society can accept you and you can take a...
Music dulls the pain
Washing it away with
Simple melodies.
She’s kept me from falling over the edge more times than she’ll ever know. Life is a long road, with a lot of fucking hills, it’s nice to have someone to walk it with.
Why
My thoughts. Out where people can see them. But no one knows whose thinking them. Life through my eyes.