January 16th 2010 (A series of thoughts, some borrowed mostly original).

This is a series of thoughts from my FB page updates. Most are originals, some are borrowed and have twisted into my own words.


Forget your valuable face, the grave never took MasterCard anyway.

I smoke my cigarettes, burning the tips of my fingers as I get to the end. Story of my life.

I would love to catch a meteor shower in the reflection of your eyes. I could watch the whole world end, and not care, as long as it's next to you.

How lovely, all of the flowers withered to nothing. I guess it's just the seasons changing, new things re aranging themselves into a better tomorrow.

And so the ones who have sown their eyes shut ask the rest of the world to open theirs.

Don't feel bad, it happens to everyone else at one point or another.

Good-bye sour girl. It was nice knowing you.
Like · · September 24, 2010 at 2:48am

There is no such thing as peace and quiet, and if there is, it has yet to introduce itself to me.

The past is something you can never get away from. You can only accept it, and move on. Otherwise, I can guarantee it will eat you up, and leave you in the gutter.

Out of my mind, be back around nine. Don't let yourself get lost in confusion and scorn, it's easier to dance than it is to fight with your fists. After all, we all like to pretend we exist.

Sometimes I wish I had never encountered such things in life, but I guess I should be thankful for knowing of all the should and shouldn't do's.

I miss so many things, most of them haven't even happened yet. +,+

Late nights are always the best, when you have good people to share them with.

Theres no place like no place at all.

Don't trust everything you see

I hate missing someone who doesn't deserve the time of day... grrrr...

Go flash dollar signs, they come a flocking. got nothing to hide the holes in my pocket, but at least my hands are clean.

Random acts of kindness. Do it, be blown away.

Always manages to screw a good thing up.

Has had doubts, but they seem to clear themselves up.

Love your art, and your art will love you. Whatever happens in between is just a beautiful mistake.

It's nice to know that my cats will always love me. As long as I keep feeding them.

There's nothing like a good bullshit session

Fuck your noise, theres better things to worry about.

No matter how many times you run that same old road, you never get tired. something about the chase, that inspires you to continue until much too late you get it, it was all about the chase and the only thing that expires is you.

It's funny when the kids who preach liberty are the first to kill them. ;)

Don't ask what your Country can do for you, but what your Country can do with you.

Life is short, appreciate the ones you've got.

I don't fancy liars, any type, any kind, you are just wretched and mark yourselves for abortion.

Truth is best seen through the eyes, in the expression within someones eyes, the curl of a lip, the loss of their glow.

You can never truly expect others to treat you as you treat them, but it shouldn't deter you from being a decent human being. After all, it's about making the world a better place for yourself and yours, others just rejoice from it vicariously or by proxy.

The moment your realize that you've been somewhere too long, and you need to get out like a bat out of hell.

Why are you my enemy oh morning.

When life gives you lemons, punt those fuckers into the next assholes eyes and hope you break something.