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 Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:25 pm
Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish gufldskajlkj Two hour Chemistry class makes me actually want to stab myself in the heart I don't need to come home to this s**t I'd probably want to stab myself in the heart as well. Two hours of chemistry sounds pretty homosexual. It has completely ruined my s**t. I don't even know how guhfsadlkj I feel like I'm fading. Is it labs or just lectures?
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:27 pm
Owwin Killing yourself is never the answer. I say we all make a homicide pact. We each just go on a killing spree in our area. We could make it the most memorable day since 9/11. 4Chan would have so much fun with it. XD Oh, Owwin.
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:29 pm
That is just my way of saying I am having a bad couple of weeks too. It will get better. At least that is what everybody always says.
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:31 pm
I just heard a conversation down the road with one man saying "WELL ******** YOU!" the rest was inaudible.
Should I call 911?
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:31 pm
Orphie Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish gufldskajlkj Two hour Chemistry class makes me actually want to stab myself in the heart I don't need to come home to this s**t I'd probably want to stab myself in the heart as well. Two hours of chemistry sounds pretty homosexual. It has completely ruined my s**t. I don't even know how guhfsadlkj I feel like I'm fading. Is it labs or just lectures? It's not even the class so much as I don't know I couldn't even focus. I got seven hours of sleep and actually ate today, but he was talking and I was just nowhere in my mind and ughh aflj When my head can't stand to focus I draw people killing themselves for my own amusement; stick figures mostly, jumping off of buildings or hanging themselves or putting a giant sword through their little stick bodies and then my mind began to wander and flskdaj I just don't want any of this s**t. I want to hop on a train and just never come back, and never worry. It's like I want to give my soul to someone else, to have them be the master of my life. I'm so god damn tired, of what I don't know. I thought of what it would be like if I died, what everyone would go through, if I would wake up someone else; someone happier, someone better suited to walk among other people. It feels like my mind is a tapestry which is slowly unraveling and soon it will be completely unwoven and I'll be locked up and someone will come to visit me and all I'll be able to do is laugh and laugh and laugh at nothing, but everything which I find amusing I am rambling and not making much sense. Maybe I need a nap. SORRY, ********
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:32 pm
Owwin That is just my way of saying I am having a bad couple of weeks too. It will get better. At least that is what everybody always says. It never seems like it when you stand in the imprints, but once you can look back at them, you can see that it always does. But it really doesn't seem that way right now. digi, no. People argue.
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:36 pm
Meta_Fish Owwin That is just my way of saying I am having a bad couple of weeks too. It will get better. At least that is what everybody always says. It never seems like it when you stand in the imprints, but once you can look back at them, you can see that it always does. But it really doesn't seem that way right now. digi, no. People argue. Well, most of the people in my neighbohood are notorious for being in gangs, and last year one family goot their kid taken by Child Protection services.
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:36 pm
Over the weekend I had to go to a vistation for my girlfriend's uncle who shot himself. I had to wait in this huge line because he was super popular and had a great family and a girlfriend and a good job, and shake his (and my girlfriend's) family's hands and say who I was and say I was so sorry and all anyone kept saying was they have no idea why he did it
they had no idea why he did it
he had a job
a girlfriend
a loving family
he had every reason to be happy
why would he do this?
And all I could ask myself was
Are all people so naive
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:37 pm
digi734 Meta_Fish Owwin That is just my way of saying I am having a bad couple of weeks too. It will get better. At least that is what everybody always says. It never seems like it when you stand in the imprints, but once you can look back at them, you can see that it always does. But it really doesn't seem that way right now. digi, no. People argue. Well, most of the people in my neighbohood are notorious for being in gangs, and last year one family goot their kid taken by Child Protection services. Well, I don't know. Maybe then.
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:37 pm
Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish gufldskajlkj Two hour Chemistry class makes me actually want to stab myself in the heart I don't need to come home to this s**t I'd probably want to stab myself in the heart as well. Two hours of chemistry sounds pretty homosexual. It has completely ruined my s**t. I don't even know how guhfsadlkj I feel like I'm fading. Is it labs or just lectures? It's not even the class so much as I don't know I couldn't even focus. I got seven hours of sleep and actually ate today, but he was talking and I was just nowhere in my mind and ughh aflj When my head can't stand to focus I draw people killing themselves for my own amusement; stick figures mostly, jumping off of buildings or hanging themselves or putting a giant sword through their little stick bodies and then my mind began to wander and flskdaj I just don't want any of this s**t. I want to hop on a train and just never come back, and never worry. It's like I want to give my soul to someone else, to have them be the master of my life. I'm so god damn tired, of what I don't know. I thought of what it would be like if I died, what everyone would go through, if I would wake up someone else; someone happier, someone better suited to walk among other people. It feels like my mind is a tapestry which is slowly unraveling and soon it will be completely unwoven and I'll be locked up and someone will come to visit me and all I'll be able to do is laugh and laugh and laugh at nothing, but everything which I find amusing I am rambling and not making much sense. Maybe I need a nap. SORRY, ******** class="clear"> You think too much. But seriously, I know what you mean about the train thing. Sometimes it seems like it would be a lot easier to just leave and never come back, but then you'd just have to keep running. Less seriously, when I draw stick figures, it's usually in a packet of post-its and I'll make a stick figure porn flip-book.
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:40 pm
Orphie Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish gufldskajlkj Two hour Chemistry class makes me actually want to stab myself in the heart I don't need to come home to this s**t I'd probably want to stab myself in the heart as well. Two hours of chemistry sounds pretty homosexual. It has completely ruined my s**t. I don't even know how guhfsadlkj I feel like I'm fading. Is it labs or just lectures? It's not even the class so much as I don't know I couldn't even focus. I got seven hours of sleep and actually ate today, but he was talking and I was just nowhere in my mind and ughh aflj When my head can't stand to focus I draw people killing themselves for my own amusement; stick figures mostly, jumping off of buildings or hanging themselves or putting a giant sword through their little stick bodies and then my mind began to wander and flskdaj I just don't want any of this s**t. I want to hop on a train and just never come back, and never worry. It's like I want to give my soul to someone else, to have them be the master of my life. I'm so god damn tired, of what I don't know. I thought of what it would be like if I died, what everyone would go through, if I would wake up someone else; someone happier, someone better suited to walk among other people. It feels like my mind is a tapestry which is slowly unraveling and soon it will be completely unwoven and I'll be locked up and someone will come to visit me and all I'll be able to do is laugh and laugh and laugh at nothing, but everything which I find amusing I am rambling and not making much sense. Maybe I need a nap. SORRY, ******** class="clear"> You think too much. But seriously, I know what you mean about the train thing. Sometimes it seems like it would be a lot easier to just leave and never come back, but then you'd just have to keep running. Less seriously, when I draw stick figures, it's usually in a packet of post-its and I'll make a stick figure porn flip-book. I seriously laughed at the first line of your reply. Out loud. Lol. I wouldn't mind if I had to keep running I wrote a short story on this lol look at me guys i am a writar I just wanna get away from everything I need a vacation, and not just from/to a destination If I drew in flip books in class I would be caught and scolded
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:43 pm
Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish It has completely ruined my s**t. I don't even know how guhfsadlkj I feel like I'm fading. Is it labs or just lectures? It's not even the class so much as I don't know I couldn't even focus. I got seven hours of sleep and actually ate today, but he was talking and I was just nowhere in my mind and ughh aflj When my head can't stand to focus I draw people killing themselves for my own amusement; stick figures mostly, jumping off of buildings or hanging themselves or putting a giant sword through their little stick bodies and then my mind began to wander and flskdaj I just don't want any of this s**t. I want to hop on a train and just never come back, and never worry. It's like I want to give my soul to someone else, to have them be the master of my life. I'm so god damn tired, of what I don't know. I thought of what it would be like if I died, what everyone would go through, if I would wake up someone else; someone happier, someone better suited to walk among other people. It feels like my mind is a tapestry which is slowly unraveling and soon it will be completely unwoven and I'll be locked up and someone will come to visit me and all I'll be able to do is laugh and laugh and laugh at nothing, but everything which I find amusing I am rambling and not making much sense. Maybe I need a nap. SORRY, ******** class="clear"> You think too much. But seriously, I know what you mean about the train thing. Sometimes it seems like it would be a lot easier to just leave and never come back, but then you'd just have to keep running. Less seriously, when I draw stick figures, it's usually in a packet of post-its and I'll make a stick figure porn flip-book. I seriously laughed at the first line of your reply. Out loud. Lol. I wouldn't mind if I had to keep running I wrote a short story on this lol look at me guys i am a writar I just wanna get away from everything I need a vacation, and not just from/to a destination If I drew in flip books in class I would be caught and scolded Sounds like you need a road trip this summer. Just drive away into the sunset on the road of self-discovery! Until then, I don't know what to tell you. :/ Maybe you just need a way to release? also draw flip books secretly hide them when anyone comes by they will be cool
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:46 pm
Orphie Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish It has completely ruined my s**t. I don't even know how guhfsadlkj I feel like I'm fading. Is it labs or just lectures? It's not even the class so much as I don't know I couldn't even focus. I got seven hours of sleep and actually ate today, but he was talking and I was just nowhere in my mind and ughh aflj When my head can't stand to focus I draw people killing themselves for my own amusement; stick figures mostly, jumping off of buildings or hanging themselves or putting a giant sword through their little stick bodies and then my mind began to wander and flskdaj I just don't want any of this s**t. I want to hop on a train and just never come back, and never worry. It's like I want to give my soul to someone else, to have them be the master of my life. I'm so god damn tired, of what I don't know. I thought of what it would be like if I died, what everyone would go through, if I would wake up someone else; someone happier, someone better suited to walk among other people. It feels like my mind is a tapestry which is slowly unraveling and soon it will be completely unwoven and I'll be locked up and someone will come to visit me and all I'll be able to do is laugh and laugh and laugh at nothing, but everything which I find amusing I am rambling and not making much sense. Maybe I need a nap. SORRY, ******** class="clear"> You think too much. But seriously, I know what you mean about the train thing. Sometimes it seems like it would be a lot easier to just leave and never come back, but then you'd just have to keep running. Less seriously, when I draw stick figures, it's usually in a packet of post-its and I'll make a stick figure porn flip-book. I seriously laughed at the first line of your reply. Out loud. Lol. I wouldn't mind if I had to keep running I wrote a short story on this lol look at me guys i am a writar I just wanna get away from everything I need a vacation, and not just from/to a destination If I drew in flip books in class I would be caught and scolded Sounds like you need a road trip this summer. Just drive away into the sunset on the road of self-discovery! Until then, I don't know what to tell you. :/ Maybe you just need a way to release? also draw flip books secretly hide them when anyone comes by they will be cool I don't think I could ever drive FAR ENOUGH >======| A way to release what And yes. Secret flip notes of people dying productivity: 100%
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:46 pm
Orphie Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish It has completely ruined my s**t. I don't even know how guhfsadlkj I feel like I'm fading. Is it labs or just lectures? It's not even the class so much as I don't know I couldn't even focus. I got seven hours of sleep and actually ate today, but he was talking and I was just nowhere in my mind and ughh aflj When my head can't stand to focus I draw people killing themselves for my own amusement; stick figures mostly, jumping off of buildings or hanging themselves or putting a giant sword through their little stick bodies and then my mind began to wander and flskdaj I just don't want any of this s**t. I want to hop on a train and just never come back, and never worry. It's like I want to give my soul to someone else, to have them be the master of my life. I'm so god damn tired, of what I don't know. I thought of what it would be like if I died, what everyone would go through, if I would wake up someone else; someone happier, someone better suited to walk among other people. It feels like my mind is a tapestry which is slowly unraveling and soon it will be completely unwoven and I'll be locked up and someone will come to visit me and all I'll be able to do is laugh and laugh and laugh at nothing, but everything which I find amusing I am rambling and not making much sense. Maybe I need a nap. SORRY, ******** class="clear"> You think too much. But seriously, I know what you mean about the train thing. Sometimes it seems like it would be a lot easier to just leave and never come back, but then you'd just have to keep running. Less seriously, when I draw stick figures, it's usually in a packet of post-its and I'll make a stick figure porn flip-book. I seriously laughed at the first line of your reply. Out loud. Lol. I wouldn't mind if I had to keep running I wrote a short story on this lol look at me guys i am a writar I just wanna get away from everything I need a vacation, and not just from/to a destination If I drew in flip books in class I would be caught and scolded Sounds like you need a road trip this summer. Just drive away into the sunset on the road of self-discovery! Until then, I don't know what to tell you. :/ Maybe you just need a way to release? also draw flip books secretly hide them when anyone comes by they will be cool We should buy him a plane ticket. To the rainforest
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 5:48 pm
digi734 Orphie Meta_Fish Orphie Meta_Fish It's not even the class so much as
I don't know
I couldn't even focus. I got seven hours of sleep and actually ate today, but he was talking and I was just nowhere in my mind and ughh aflj
When my head can't stand to focus I draw people killing themselves for my own amusement; stick figures mostly, jumping off of buildings or hanging themselves or putting a giant sword through their little stick bodies
and then my mind began to wander and flskdaj I just don't want any of this s**t. I want to hop on a train and just never come back, and never worry. It's like I want to give my soul to someone else, to have them be the master of my life. I'm so god damn tired, of what I don't know. I thought of what it would be like if I died, what everyone would go through, if I would wake up someone else; someone happier, someone better suited to walk among other people. It feels like my mind is a tapestry which is slowly unraveling and soon it will be completely unwoven and I'll be locked up and someone will come to visit me and all I'll be able to do is laugh and laugh and laugh at nothing, but everything which I find amusing
I am rambling and not making much sense. Maybe I need a nap.
SORRY, ******** class="clear"> You think too much. But seriously, I know what you mean about the train thing. Sometimes it seems like it would be a lot easier to just leave and never come back, but then you'd just have to keep running. Less seriously, when I draw stick figures, it's usually in a packet of post-its and I'll make a stick figure porn flip-book. I seriously laughed at the first line of your reply. Out loud. Lol. I wouldn't mind if I had to keep running I wrote a short story on this lol look at me guys i am a writar I just wanna get away from everything I need a vacation, and not just from/to a destination If I drew in flip books in class I would be caught and scolded Sounds like you need a road trip this summer. Just drive away into the sunset on the road of self-discovery! Until then, I don't know what to tell you. :/ Maybe you just need a way to release? also draw flip books secretly hide them when anyone comes by they will be cool We should buy him a plane ticket. To the rainforest hermit life "no one heard from you again..." Oh Cave story
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