February 2012
6 posts
January 2012
13 posts
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I’ve got like 8 more tumblrs to follow. AND THEY’RE ALL RIDICULOUS! 2012 is gonna be awesome.
December 2011
10 posts
Fuck. Everybody. Just. Fuck’Em. I’m speaking out of hurt here. But I’m sick of being left out. A million ways to communicate and I can’t find somebody with which to do anything? It’s just plain hurtful.
Bound to give a mana complex or something.
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Cry about it, emo-kid.
Do you ever come home or close a door or something menial like that: perhaps you have headphones on and they’re playing music and it’s just the right part; and you just want to lean you’re head against the white drywall in your empty foyer or entrance or hallway or what have you and just cry? Like your sadness or depression or S.A.D. or slipping emotional mask or dependency or...
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Illustrations for Nerds in Love →
This is where I got that picture I posted almost immediately before this.
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I was depressed. Now I’m just angry.
It’s like reverse stages of grief with some steps cut out.
November 2011
9 posts
October 2011
17 posts
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Good. God. I need. to go. To Bed.
Fuck you Tumblr. Fuck you for having .gifs. And making me watch them. You’re a bitch.
I love Batman
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Like a Cigar Boss
On my way to work I saw a man in his 50s driving a truck easily as old as himself with his window down, smoking a cigar. In the rain. I hope to one day be as much of a boss as that man.
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