January 2012
2 posts
December 2011
7 posts
September 2011
29 posts
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I've been decidedly happy for the last two years
I’m surprised I’m back here. Awesome.
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plus ça change, plus c’est la même chose
It'd be nice
to know I still matter to you. But to be honest, more and more it feels like I don’t.
Why?
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Say Something
Anything.
Ducking.
QUIT IT. YEAH.
On another note. Chappelle Show time.
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Slow Day
First time since the first morning of college. Quiet and lonely. At least Ian let me borrow his DVD’s of Community. Since no one’s here, at least I don’t have to worry about having the volume on too loud. Win.
Recurring.
Think of that word. Why do things repeat themselves? Or why do we find ourselves in previous situations? Spot the similarities. Discern the differences.
May 2011
2 posts
March 2011
1 post
February 2011
5 posts
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Loss.
It hasn’t been easy. Not even close to it. It’s the worst feeling, I think. To have something there, and gone the next. I don’t sleep the same, and I’ve woken up to the same gloomy day over and over now. It doesn’t feel right to me. Even though I know it’s necessary right now, I can’t help but feel empty.
I miss it.
It’s been a while since I’ve felt this. Honestly, I don’t know what to think of it anymore. I admit, something’s missing. Something that matters so much to me. It kills me, so damn much. I just can’t have it right now. I don’t think I’m in the right place mentally. I don’t deserve it. Not right now. Not with me like this. I’m working to fix it,...
I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.
Wait for it.
January 2011
16 posts
Is it sad?
That I’ve had this obsession with Zombie movies for the last year now?
28 Days Later, 28 Weeks Later, The Walking Dead.
Thank you Danny Boyle and Frank Darabont, I’ve returned to my old fear. Now I embrace it.