big rip

i have no appetite. didn't finish my dinner. i've cried my eyes dry.

i wish someone would just shred me apart like some cosmic accident.

you know who you are

you know, i've really had enough of you. you say i treat you like shit. and do you know why? i really don't want to treat anyone like that, but i'm just trying to get you to like not be such a pain. i don't need someone following me around all the time. i don't need someone poking into my life like you're some concerned kid. give me a break.

oh and thanks so much for spoiling my day.

rainbow

today, is racial harmony day.

haha. i updated. so shh you.

moody

no. this isn't some whine again. i'm not feeling moody. i've just got a mad eye. my stoopid right eye has contrived to kill me over the past few hours. i dunno what got into it or what happened in there. bloody sore. literally, red.

anyway, assuming i'm not blind by tmr, there's too much on my plate. and for once, no one seems to want to snatch the stuff on it. *coff song, toh*

dumbledore's greatest weakness - the need to believe the best of everyone.

i'm inclined to believe the worst in everyone. pessimist that i am.