https://youtu.be/upZ_q9CdXl4 I don't know about you, I'm feeling 22. To tell you the truth, I'm not 22 (although I'm sure I told you I'm actually 32). But he was. 22, that is. The one from my memory - the nice guy creep, sorta stalker. 22 years old. His name was Joel. What about me? Would … Continue reading It was said, I reveal my head.
i don't know what i have done to deceive everyone? i have been lying to everyone my whole life and i don't know... what am i still doing? what have i missed or forgotten or hidden or obscure? i am manipulative and twist everyone's brains and minds and perceptions. i am unwilling to change. i … Continue reading I have been refining my lies since childhood
Post contains 32 images. Manipulation. That's the theme of this post - the messed up, mental menagerie motif I'm attempting to manifest in still coherent and meaningful way. I am a master of mind fuckery, and mutating metaphors into mental night whorses NEIGH MOTHER FUCKKA! This blog post is about liars. Liars who may or … Continue reading Oh, the mind is the best thing to -~ɜ≋ԐMЖϢȜ≋ɛ~-
3 part act, brought to you from the spirit that inspired Solomon to write his songs. I mean, I give people all sorts of ideas. I just don't know how to transmute them from conception to construction... And no one ever says thank you. They just take and act like it was all and only … Continue reading from joke to broke (nhome)
I am everything. I am in everything. Everything is of me. And if I am so far spread across all of existence within the context of space and time... then I'm really not any thing. I have no substance. I am nothing. I am hollow. An ever expanding universe that cannot stop until I succumb … Continue reading I found myself and why it was so hard.
01 february 2002 @ 18:33 blah. i feel so boring. no, i don't feel bored, but i feel boring. like i'm even boring myself. i could just cry... i dunno. i just feel so pathetic all the time and like i don't mean anything... i don't like myself at all. why does felix like me? … Continue reading LiveJournal Teenage Identity Crisis
Nicolathe the honk of nico-la-tonk. Chickens are free to breed if you need. Nicola my friend (whose name I'm playing with for funsies right now) shared a linky-link, and I too will share a linky-link. However, my share links to Nicola's page where she links to Jessi's page. via Jessi Huntenburg: How to Detetc Psychic … Continue reading Psychic Fraudsters: so scene, tre chic
Good morning to all my WarpDress greaders. Hah, 9:11 am! It is the 8th of March and I am in the first period of work. This is a colloquial journal entry of sorts, for I want to make a couple of things known - such as my intentions and what is already planned in play. … Continue reading Freedom for Frida
There is no escape from one's past. No escape from your actions, thoughts, words or memories. Because if you forget or try to move on? You bet someone is going to shove your face in it so you never get to move on. No one in particular does this to me. It is mostly just … Continue reading Trust no one. Even me.
THE BOY WITH THE CANOE Rumours blazed through the cliques About the boy with the canoe, Upon his return From his day off of school. He must be the male from the news. Cruelty to animals, And the minds of the conscious, Inflicted by a young man To the backside of an Angus. Espied from … Continue reading The boy with the canoe
Ok. I'm going to stop you right there. This post is just about 1875 words long. Just so you know... Oh Hector, you're a cocky little cunt, aren't you? You're lucky I'm not a violent person. I only lash out like so when I'm pushed to the limit of my patience, or if I'm bored … Continue reading The chief muse disagrees with you
05 March 2009 @ 21:10 never believed in fate - until.. when infrancethey said that j and i were "soul mates", it really reminded me of this. for years, since 2000, my online name has been Alita Lane (as you know). now it's no longer a pseudonym! my surname (by marriage) now is actually … Continue reading LJarchive: the last jayne
8th February 2019, written between 7am - 10:30am, in the middle of getting the kids ready and off to school. No plotting or scheming. This is MY HONEST TRUTH, this is just who (or what) I am.
I started writing a comment to respond to Ron's post, but then it pretty much turned into an essay so I thought I'd just post it here. Remember, dear reader, this is my opinion. This is my vision and understanding of the nature of existence. I don't claim to be the ultimate anything (except making … Continue reading The truth about the word of god