morbidhippie's Diaryland Diary walking through back doors before i was invited in and wondering why it was seen as so rude so unacceptable. it always took me awhile to grasp what was accepted and what was not just like bong smokers etiquette could never understand why one had to be so polite when purchasing drugs just doesn't make sense - i notice the amount of things i do (or rather, don't do) for fear of being laughed at when really, i know that these people would not laugh at me unreasonable fears but they make sense to me fuck no they don't moths i'm terrified of moths - awaiting the postal service but iknow that they're worth it - my brother my mother and i are in the same house once again and it feels ok i think but i can't help the return of the feeling that we're all so sepreate all living hidden lives i hate that - there was a time when after eating dinner and discussing religion my family would split up i would resign to my room to slit my wrists and fill pages with blood, my brother would shoot up and my father would cry himself to sleep and then we'd wake up in the morning and pretend once again that we were all ok are families supposed to be like that? - even when i was young i don't think i was ever innocent always planning scheming figuring out how to best play the situation what character would benefit most thats not right. - names put to faces that don't really match and fake accents instead of dress ups what would you do to make a difference the thing is i wouldn't change a thing things aren't supposed to be different or else they wouldn't be the way they are why don't people see that? it's all so simple really and i think thats perhaps what i'm here for makes sense loud sneezes and no one to say 'god bless you' i dribbled on my hand - i keep thinking maybe i'm done already and i'll just remain static until i build up the courage to play my final scene perhaps thats why she wants to bring down the piano i don't know what more can happen i don't know if i'm set to achieve anything - i don't want to waste away like some of you seem to be content doing thats not for me i just can't.do.that i need to keep growing or i just need to stop but i will not waste away anymore - according to my downloading program i have 14 miutes to kill and i'm thinking this may not be the best place i thought i'd at last be able to think out here but as yet it hasn't really hit me (thats a lie yes it has) whats happening? i'm changing and i wanted it but i'm not sure i wanted it like this was she the one the worth leaving? was she? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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