January 2012
21 posts
Jan 1st
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December 2011
13 posts
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'Tis a question. An odd one, though.
          Was I a praying mantis in my past life? Did I rip the head off my mates and eat them? ‘Cause in this life I seem to be consistently fucked over.
Dec 31st
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So tell me now... what do I want to hear?
          When mum says “You’re not acting like yourself” what she really means is “I’m scared of the person you are.”
Dec 28th
28 notes
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...yeah.
          When Christmas is more about Christ than it is about Materialism, that’s how I know I’m broke as fuck.
Dec 25th
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MUM: Honey, what d'you want me to cook on Christmas Eve?
ME: A plate full of Valium would be very great for me. And some cystals as toppings would make me so happy, mother.
Dec 24th
27 notes
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Aw, fuck.
          If only there’s some way I could sleep this whole month until the whole fucking Christmas cheer’s gone, I would.           I’d disappear into the clouds and rest in peace for fucking eternity.
Dec 22nd
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I'm an outsider!
           Being in a family where you don’t feel like you belong is shite. I would say it’s hard, but it’s not anymore. It’s actually good, to be very honest. But I won’t say good, either. Because it’s good in a very shite way.
Dec 20th
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          So I’ve been thinking lately… if I die now, it surely isn’t worth it. But nothing would matter anymore because I’m already dead. So I wouldn’t get to worry about things anymore because I’d already be in peace.           Last year’s just the same as this year. The only difference is I didn’t whinge much about things this year. I’ve...
Dec 18th
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          When people get all spiritual/metaphysical about their drug experiences, I feel bad that I just did them to get fucked-up.
Dec 15th
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To the man at the bus stop,
          Thank you for telling me that girls smoking is a turn-off. I’m flattered you thought I was trying to turn you on.
Dec 13th
31 notes
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          Compliments don’t mean a thing to me anymore. I used to feel chuffed and giddy in a way whenever I get complimented by people around me and those who I don’t even know but now I don’t get that feeling anymore.           It’s just too hard to take compliments from people who don’t even know the ‘real you’ and just think you’re cool and...
Dec 10th
41 notes
Anonymous asked: How old are you?
Dec 3rd
17 notes
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Dec 3rd
40 notes