We touch, I feel a rush, we clutch, it isn’t much
But it’s enough to make me wonder what’s in store for us
It’s lust, it’s torturous, you must be a sorceress
Cuz you just, did the impossible, gained my trust
Don’t play games it’ll be dangerous if you fuck me over
Cuz if I get burnt, I’ma show ya what it’s like to hurt
Cuz I’ve been treated like dirt befo’ ya
And love is evil, spell it backwards, I’ll show ya
Nobody knows me, I’m cold, walk down this road all alone
It’s noone’s fault but my own, it’s the path I’ve chosen to go
Frozen as snow, I show no emotion what’soever, so
Don’t ask me why I have no love for these muh’fuckin’ hoes
Blood-suckin’ succubuses, what the fuck is up with this
I’ve tried in this department, but, I ain’t had no luck with this
It sucks but it’s exactly what I thought it would be like tryin’ to start over
I’ve got a hole in my heart for some kind of emotional roller-coaster
Somethin’ I won’t go on, so you toy with my emotions, ho, it’s over
It’s like an explosion every time I hold ya, I wasn’t jokin’ when I told ya
You take my breath away, you’re a supernova
And with each new day, this raging fire grows in my heart. And if it should burn out, let it be late into my life. Life is the tale of Sisyphus. But you see, his fate was not so bad. Far worse to be Prometheus or Tantalus. And what a fitting analogy this is for as the old gods die, the boulder stays atop the hill Sisyphus becomes free.
A job that slowly kills you
noalarmsandnosurprises
they don’t speak for Us.
my
final
fit
Bullshit
Middle-level management is fucking bullshit. I have to deal with bullshit from staff, lower-level management, upper-management, and corporate.
I HATE BULLSHIT.
When I met you, I was just a kid
Hadn’t built up my defenses
So I gave my heart completely
Vaseline over the lenses
Memories don’t go away
I remember every day
I never, ever stop wondering
Wondering if you still think of us
I don’t need a photograph
Because you’ve never left my mind
No, you’ve never left my mind
It’s such a burden to carry around
The vestiges of dead dreams
And I don’t want to make a wake out of my life
I just have to let you go
True Friendship
Via text messenging:
Me: fuck man I just stepped in dog shit
J: thanks for cheering me up
alcohol makes it easier
You’re an amazing person, and you don’t even know it.
‘Cause she’s so high…
High above me, she’s so lovely
She’s so high…
Like Cleopatra, Joan of Arc, or Aphrodite
i miss the way your hair smells after you get soaked in the rain and im desperately trying to dry you so that you dont catch a cold
i like to lay in bed sometimes and imagine myself in a rietman movie with a cute indie music intro and i dont know life just seems so much simpler that way
Perseverance.
For a few hours, everything seemed normal again.
I can’t say I’m a little disappointed in the US for not deploying more aid and troops to Haiti. As a so called beacon of hope and freedom, shouldn’t we be focused on helping countries that need immediate relief and help?
