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These are pretty much all my totally emo feelings put into a totally non-emo sarcasm. My existence is not to be looked down upon, unless you are doing so in an ironic way to further fuel my love for EMOtions:
A song about the Yuppie Death March via Daniel Johnston:
Oh Lord it really brings me down
About the Devil Town
And all my friend were vampires
Today was the worst day ever. First someone broke a ruler over my head in class, then my jocko roommates creeped into my business:
Roses are Red.
Violets are Blue.
All my base,
are belong to you.
www.godhatesfags.com
i’m so tired
brokeback to the future
my gay rites have let me down
1000 scabs of right
Apparently this blog isn’t the only entity aware of my ever-present pain, GoogleAds is too:
The Original Fecalgram
Anonymously send them a box of poop and see their reaction online.
fecalgram.com
“trying to go through the motions like everyone else, hoping to god nobody notices your inner suffering, but deep down inside you hate every second you are on this earth”
this place is a prison, these people aren’t your friends
Feelings
We all have feelings
We like to give
Our love
And get love back
I haven’t written in forever, mostly because I have nothing interesting to say. However, I am now 22. Officially old. Too old for barely legal porn, even.
Part of me really wishes I was 16 again and could start over.
The End.
I am riding a wave of discontent into the ocean
crashing onto myself over and over
the swell swells inside me lifting me higher
and I laugh until I fall
torn up inside
full of emotions
combative, sad
your actions cut through me like a silver dagger entrenches its death kneel upon a helpless vampire, descending back into its fiery grave as the demonic trenches reclaim its soul