6:30am, and all Alone Again. by The-Filthy-Harlot, journal
6:30am, and all Alone Again.
To say that I've just been moody is an extreme understatement.
I'm sick of being alone.
I'm sick of all the quiet.
My life is a huge wad of nothing.
And nothing ever changes.
I want someone to talk to.
I want someone to hold.
I don't even remember what it feels like to love someone.
And for that matter, what it feels like to have someone love me.
I'm cold. I want more than this.
Wish Fulfillment by StarCrystalShattered, literature
Literature
Wish Fulfillment
Once upon a shooting star
at eleven past eleven
toss a coin into the well
so the fairy grants all seven
Blow out the candles on the cake,
break the wishbone into two,
but don't search for four-leaf clovers
till you see the rainbow's hue
Flying dandelion seeds
and the eyelash that just fell;
follow them to find the genie,
whisper dreams into the shell
Spin three times and count to ten
with ladybug on your right shoulder
in the tunnel, hold your breath;
the fountain's hidden by the boulder
Cross your fingers
on New Year's Eve
Catch a feather
on the breeze
On the night of a full moon
on the first star that you see
"Be
I AM the influence. With good reason too. People are ignorant.
Give your children positive reinforcement, not physical punishment. Tell them they can be whatever they want to be.
So when they come to the realization that they ARE overweight, or that they CAN'T make good decisions, they fall flat on their faces.
Bullying has only become a problem in the past few years because people are too weak and chickenshit to stand up for themselves. Or for others.
Teen pregnancy is also at an all time high, because the female gender has such a low self esteem about themselves that they'll spread their legs for anyone.
They feed into the need to be
The past is so predictable... by The-Filthy-Harlot, journal
The past is so predictable...
Do you think Chat bots spam each other?
And if they did, do you think either site made any money off it?
The title of this states it all.
DUH. It's already happened.
Here's some insight: learn from the past.
To me, that means not to get hammered and pass out on my porch with a fifth in one hand, and a PS2 controller in the other.
I hope I haven't forgotten. by The-Filthy-Harlot, journal
I hope I haven't forgotten.
It's been almost 4 years since my best friend died of cancer.
He always called me out when I was being stupid.
He always supported the stupid decisions I made.
I lost it, when I lost the one person I could fully confide in.
Cody...Towards the end, I treated you like shit. I'm so sorry. I can't shed enough tears to make up for my behavior.
But just as I told you a week or two before you died....
You are my best friend....
...No matter what happens...
You will always be my best friend.
I miss you.
The girl in the corner
laughs and smiles with the rest of them
and maybe even laughs a little harder
She listens to everything that everybody says;
tries to appreciate everyone and every little thing
tries to love everyone
But sometimes her eyes go dead
because she remembers
that she doesn't believe in love
No matter how hard she tries
she can't summon up any faith
she would rather believe in unicorns
At least they never let her down
The girl twists around, pulling her silky back hair in front of her to get a better view of her back in the mirror, chuckling despite the situation. Apparently those damn angels have senses of humor after all. She got her wings, all right. But it has been a while since she's wanted this, and she has changed. So the wings changed, into big black feathered things always shaking as if there is some great pressure on them. She glances up for a second, at her face. Beautiful, she knows, but she doesn't exactly like that.
Black her eyes and slit her wrists, she fits the stereotype all right. So naturally the wings had to match her assumed personal
i love my world, even if it doesn't always love me. i do my best to be good to those who are good to me. i have a love for incense, bass guitar, my snake, and weed. i'm friendly, but i don't take kindly to being hit on by randoms.
Favourite Visual Artist
alex pardee
Favourite Movies
the last unicorn, empire records
Favourite TV Shows
adventure time,
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
pierce the veil, say anything, cute is what we aim for, kesha
it's saint patty's day and my boyfriend is going to a party tonight. I'm going to be making cupcakes for math class. some times the age gap seems wider than others.