December 2009
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It seems to me...
… that I can’t seem to stay focused on what seems to be a seemingly good thing.
Time commits suicide on a regular basis, doesn’t it? There it goes again!
Oh, murder, I am an offender. I kill my spirit. I waste my time. I doubt my potential. Please show me where the light is. Allow me to progress toward that clarity I yearn. Yes, I see it, ever so bright. But I digress. It is...
BEAT!
Wow….
What a weekend. Today wrapped up the final showing of the play. It was a great success. Four days of nothing but hanging with the cast and getting dolled up every night to make a spectacle of myself. It was a fantastic time.
Of course, this left me way behind with studying for finals and getting online work completed timely but I couldn’t care less. With every play, I grow...
“A state arises, as I conceive, out of the needs of mankind; no one is...”
– plato
I don't even know what to say.
Things are catching up to me, not on a positive note. I am diving right back into the stress pool I was in. I hate the way I am. I wish I wouldn’t be such a doormat. I have an eight page paper due in two days that I couldn’t give a shit about, I am on the brink of walking out of my job even though I need the money, and I can’t stop fucking crying. It’s so random how...
I don't want the 5th to come.
(via itwasntover)
Crazy isn’t it? I didn’t want my birthday to come either. I still wish I could hit rewind. I want time to stop. At least long enough for me to figure it all out.
If only it were that simple.