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I'm maturing, but the company I keep are still as childish & annoying as ever. I want to pack up everything & leave so I can start my life over. Plus, school is getting on my nerves.

I made a mistake living with juniors after coming back from abroad (senior). They are such fucking amateurs. I even wrote on the dry erase board "plz clean up your shit, I have to stay here for spring break" and I came back to an absolutely trashed house. I wanted to start in on my Peace Corp and AmeriCorp applications last night but I had to Cinderella the fuck out of the kitchen so I could make a curry :(

Getting this mad is lame. I am lame.

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this portrait of karma: crafted in accident

text book seduction, minus the text in the language of ghosts

and so we ran, like the wolves were biting,

the inhibitions of their prey kept them from screaming

"scratch my back and i will stab you in yours"

so i chose to live this life alone, without the teeth marks

but i predict, i'll have to sink my fangs in someone else's heart to heal my own.

just a victim's split, one part for the wolves, one part for you.

but i'll grow weary soon, weary of this fractal code,

wary of this hallway lined with ghosts...

just a scratch upon the skin, a drop of blood to let them in!!!

their words will cause the sweetest fracture from a stone's throw.

just a scratch upon the skin, a drop of blood to welcome them

parasitic, viral critics, or lovers, like spirits mingling in the mist

that we crafted, a starving jury --

let them eat shit from our trembling hands.

this album is so good

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this portrait of karma: crafted in accident

text book seduction, minus the text in the language of ghosts

and so we ran, like the wolves were biting,

the inhibitions of their prey kept them from screaming

"scratch my back and i will stab you in yours"

so i chose to live this life alone, without the teeth marks

but i predict, i'll have to sink my fangs in someone else's heart to heal my own.

just a victim's split, one part for the wolves, one part for you.

but i'll grow weary soon, weary of this fractal code,

wary of this hallway lined with ghosts...

just a scratch upon the skin, a drop of blood to let them in!!!

their words will cause the sweetest fracture from a stone's throw.

just a scratch upon the skin, a drop of blood to welcome them

parasitic, viral critics, or lovers, like spirits mingling in the mist

that we crafted, a starving jury --

let them eat shit from our trembling hands.

would rep if i could

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theres nothing wrong with a dude crying as long as its in private. in public is where dudes need to keep their emotions in check.

I don't really think men need to check the emotions ever

But crying in public isn't really socially acceptable guy or girl imo. Just asking for attention

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what if you are on a bus and you get the phone call telling you your grandmother has died

or you are walking away from breaking up with someone

i dont cry much but when i do there aint no stopping it

Different I think for shit like that anyone gets a free pass

But really you should still try to get out of public asap, it's probably better for the cryer that way.

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Let one rip so bad, that the janitor in my gym was called out to look for dead animals that may have crawled in and died in my gym ceiling

Luckily I had left the offending area by that time, as had all the others who had to get away from the stench

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this portrait of karma: crafted in accident

text book seduction, minus the text in the language of ghosts

and so we ran, like the wolves were biting,

the inhibitions of their prey kept them from screaming

"scratch my back and i will stab you in yours"

so i chose to live this life alone, without the teeth marks

but i predict, i'll have to sink my fangs in someone else's heart to heal my own.

just a victim's split, one part for the wolves, one part for you.

but i'll grow weary soon, weary of this fractal code,

wary of this hallway lined with ghosts...

just a scratch upon the skin, a drop of blood to let them in!!!

their words will cause the sweetest fracture from a stone's throw.

just a scratch upon the skin, a drop of blood to welcome them

parasitic, viral critics, or lovers, like spirits mingling in the mist

that we crafted, a starving jury --

let them eat shit from our trembling hands.

CTTS is awesome

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jeep my moms only 42 :\

Does he get shit for having a young mom? My mom is 41 so i know how it goes

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Current roommate's family is falling apart so she is leaving early

It:s also her bday on Sat

Future roommate is already on the couch for now, his grandma just died this morning apparently

I just hate my life in general, really.

I guess we could all use a drink. Party at my house on Saturday. I invited the only white guy at my work already, and i might invite this other nigga who sits in the cubicle next to me because he has a J beezy gf too, so that:d work out nicely. I want to invite my fake j beezy girl from so bad but she'd meet my gf there and thatd not be a good thing. Also all these other bitches who aren't gonna be invited are going to hate me for life if they ever find out. I'm ok with that because theyre ugly and will die alone, but my fake j-beezy..... :(

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