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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 10:16 pm
*sitting at the local pub on a bench front* Life sucks so bad, dont you think bar keep?
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 10:20 pm
*slogges beer, nibbling on a prezel* I meen come aon meean. Lifs tuf... culd et me anothr ber?
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 10:46 pm
*finnishes beer and gets up* okey, i gots ta gos. Later everbudy...*stumbles out of bar mumbling*
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Posted: Sat May 27, 2006 11:03 pm
*after a few hours of sobering up sits in a park on a bench, staring at the stars*
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 12:01 pm
*finds a spot in the forest and sits* why is this life i pretend to live so tough? *turns back to who i really am*.... nobody would except me like this...... *looks up at the stars and starts to cry*
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 1:32 am
*Sits on a low hanging tree branch, tail hanging over the side, starring up at the moon* "It feels good to take a break from a world that seems so cruel". *Lies down length ways along the branch, continuing to look to the moon* "Just once... i want it all to just.. go..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 11:28 pm
*sits on bench and shot guns beer*Life sucks... too much pain...
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 12:00 am
*Hops out of tree and leans back against it* "Funny how you're given so many years to live only to realise that you've spent them suffering from the cruelty of reality. Life really does suc..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 04, 2006 12:03 am
*downs beer* Only too true...
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 2:31 pm
she sits against the wall looking at the newly bleeding gashes in her wrist. rubbing them so the pain will go away.... after a while she looks up and day dreams in her depretion*
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2006 8:41 pm
*Sits on high branch stareing at the sky* I don't know if I shoud give up, and stop trying. Or never stop and keep on crying...
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 6:55 pm
*wanders through a park aimlessely with a blank look* life sucks...*stares at scars everywhere* i wish there was something better to do than destroy myself in misery
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 6:02 pm
*sits high up in a tree wondering why humans must create so much pain and cry about thier own problems when the earth itself is suffering*
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 9:00 am
"A human in pain tends to suffer alone, even the earth itself appears to be against them." *Looks up to spot a dark figure high in the treetop* "In such moments of darkness, their world begins to cloud and their mind projects the problems they suffer from. To them, that is their world." *Puts hands behind head and closes eyes* "Though the earth around them may suffer, it no longer truly exists in their minds. Human emotions can do powerful things, good and bad"
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 9:16 pm
He smiles. It's just a front. Alcohol. He turns to the bartender "The usual". He remembers how he hated alchohol. The smell, the intoxication, the risks. He takes the glass and lifts it up. He still worries about it, but he likes it now, the alcohol.
He drinks the toxic poison. All their reasons, it is all similar, we all have our reasons to drink.
He never gets drunk. He can hold his liquor. Just like her. Her. She was the one who got him into it. She didn't pressure him into it. She just drank it, a lot.
He smirks.
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