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Wednesday, 02 September 2009

  • The Bain Of My Existance.

     Why is it whenever I think you're clear from my mind, my heart, my imagination, the thought of you suddenly reappears in the form of an obscure dream? Why does my head torture me this way? I haven't spoken to you in 5 years. I haven't caught a glimpse of you in well over 8 months. I keep telling myself that I fucking hate you just to keep my memories of you at bay, because if I don't my soul feels like it could rip out of my physical form and search and search and search until it finds you.
    What's the meaning of my dreams? I don't think about you for months at a time, and then your face that I love- your body that I secretly crave- your voice that I yearn to hear- pops into my head and spins my perfectly happy life out of control. The thought of you is unbearable. I'd give anything to have my dreams come true. You're the addiction I can't seem to fucking shake; you put heroin to shame. I'd give anything--I'd risk my relationship, my friends, my family, my everything--to just kiss you. Do you know how fucking sick that makes me? I wish they offered therapy for people who have to overcome you. Yet, I just want a moment of weakeness with you. To know what it's like to just be with you. To hold you in a way I never did. To touch you in a way I've always wanted to. Just thinking about it makes me want to tap my veins ready for you. I hate you. I love you. God, do I fucking love you. But I hate you. I hate you so fucking much.

     

    Damnit--I miss you, boy.

Tuesday, 25 August 2009

  • Wow Oh Wow, What A Week.

    Phew, I feel like I've hardly had a chance to sit down and collect my thoughts lately. School started last week, and I can tell that this semester is going to be a tough one. I really need to get my head clear from all of my personal drama and just hash out these next couple months for school. My English class is definately going to be one that I'll be struggling in. My teacher is an awesome douchbaggy kind of guy, but I can respect him even though he makes the class intimidating. I've always been good in English, but this semester I don't think I'll be anywhere as successful in this class. Pray for me, haha.
    I'm taking Western Civilizations, and this class is going to be the reason why I go to school on a morning. I can't wait for this class to fully kick in! I love ancient history and all the wars that went on in order to make our world the way it is now, ^_^ it's going to be great.
    On a dramatic note, my friend and I were cut-throat last Wednesday. So much bullshit has been revolving around my friends lately, and we're all just pointing fingers at ourselves instead of trying to resolve it. Friend A decided to yell at me in class and outside of class because I skipped out on Friend B's birthday party. Granted, Friend B didn't come to my birthday, which was a day before hers, and Friend A is all on my nutts because she thinks I'm the one not trying to formulate a friendship. So, I went to Friend B and told her we needed to talk (I just wanted to show Friend A that I'm trying on my part to keep the friendship alive, even though I've all but given up on the both of them) and she told me she'd give me a call Sunday night. And what happens?!? Friend B decides to go see Inglourious Basterds instead of having a sit-down with me and hashing things out. So, all I can say is, "fuck both of them."

    Ahhh. It's nice to just talk about it without the estrogen flying and people getting emotional. :)

Sunday, 16 August 2009

  • What's worse: Drinking or Smoking?

      Lately, I've been reading a lot of posts on Healthkicker regarding smoking, smokers, why it isn't good, why it is good, etc etc. I agree with the main points of why smoking is bad, and I'm a smoker. However, I want to know why aren't there more people on Healthicker spewing random bits of scary information to the people who drink excessively?
      I bring this up because I live in a town where teenage drinking is rampant, yet people don't seem to focus on the dangers of drinking as a whole. One high school in my area has an actual wall dedicated to all the teens who have died while drinking and driving. Within the last 5 years, 37 teens have died because of alcohol-related auto accidents. Even so, alcohol commercials are every which way you look and are very appeasing to teenagers (which teenager doesn't want to party like the people in an alcohol ad?) Drinking also comes with the "I look cool when I drink" motto that people only think of when they see a smoker. The biasedness of this website is almost disgusting. (I'm finished with my little rant. Back to main topic.)
    Why doesn't this seem to be a concern to people? Yes, smoking is bad for your health and can cause great damage on the body, such as lung cancer and the like, but drinking excessively can cause liver cancer, kidney cancer, pancreatic cancer, dementia, epilepsy, alcohol withdrawl syndrome, and heart disease (to name a few).  Not to mention, the immediate affects of alcohol is a concern when your motor skills are impared, unlike that of a cigarette. For the majority of the population, the affects of smoking occur when the person's well into old age, whereas excessive drinking can kick in within a couple years. Does this stop anyone from drinking? I don't see it happening, if that's the case.
    People drink and drive all the time, and people die from alcohol-related diseases everyday, but it seems people would rather point their finger and scowl at a smoker for wafting their smoke into their general area instead of trying to deter the drunkard who's trying to get in his car and drive home from the restaurant. My question for you, xangans, is: Is drinking worse than smoking?

Tuesday, 11 August 2009

  • Random Bullshit.

    Haha, I loved the responses on Preppy Girls: Step Away From The Converse. Boy oh boy, some girls can really get defensive when they're a topic of conversation. I love heated discussions. When they're spoken in the right manner (ie, not turning catty) they can bring out valid arguments to both sides of a story, and people have the ability to understand both sides more accurately. However, I do have a problem when some people just like to name-call instead of making a point to their rebuttle. To me, I think those said persons are just looking for a confrontation. Do they not expect the insulted person to retaliate? I mean, really? They have no filter when it comes to what they think and what they type on the screen. But, maybe that's the twisted joy they get out of life.

    Other than that, today has been boring, for the most part. I had my few little kicks with angry bitches trying to fight against my opinion, which is quite useless. Thou may breaketh but shall not bend thee, motherfuckers. I can't really complain, I was enjoying it ever so slightly. *evil grin.*

    Off to work again, tomorrow. I'm getting so impatient with my checks. I've been working almost a month and I've only gotten paid 44 dollars for my first 2 weeks. I'm ready for real money coming in, dammit! I haven't had any real income for almost 9 months now. I want my checks!! :(. I want to get out of this damn house and move back in with my boyfriend. *gasp.* we found this really nice apartment we're looking into, and oh my god it's quite beautiful. If we get it, I'll definately post some pictures for the random people who wander onto my end of xanga to look at. It's very swanky, for being so inexpensive. ^_^ eek. I can't get too excited about it though, we might not qualify to be residents, and that would be a sad day if I got my hopes up.

    Okie, I think I'll go to bed now. Two posts in two days isn't bad, is it?

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