| Thursday, April 10th, 2003 |
| 2:43 am |
no more wish i may almost everyone i know right now is sad, including me.
do you ever have that dream when you open your mouth and you try to scream but you can't make a sound that's everyday starting now that's everyday starting now don't tell me it's gonna be alright you cant sell me on your optimism tonight don't tell me it's gonna be alright you cant sell me on your optimism tonight
it's a stiff competition to see who can stay up later the stars or the street lights and all i really want is to be alone with the darkness no more wish i may no more wish i might it takes a stiff upper lip just to hold up my face i gotta suck it up and savour the taste of my own behaviour i am spinning with longing faster then a roulette wheel this is not who i meant to be this is not how i meant to feel
do you ever have that dream when you open your mouth and you try to scream but you cant make a sound thats everyday starting now thats everyday starting now don't tell me it's gonna be alright you cant sell me on your optimism tonight don't tell me it's gonna be alright you cant sell me on your optimism tonight
i don't think i am strong enough to do this much longer god i wish i was stronger this song can never be long enough to express every longing god i wish it was longer i don't think i am strong enough to do this much longer god i wish i was stronger this song can never be long enough to express every longing god i wish i was ....
gotta love sadness without a source. 500 sources of sadness all around. Fucking a. I just want to be happy, i want everyone around me to be happy.
I thought my ani phase was over, WRONG. I re-discovered living in clip just now. it's had to get sick of an artist who has over 100 songs that you love. Listen to a few for a while, forget about the others, and go back and forth. I keep rediscovering songs, like the living in clip version of not so soft... and now i wish my cd player was up here so i could listen to to the teeth, which I think has a fucking skip in it somewhere.
I'm ok though, I am. life'll be just fine.
Current Mood: blah |
| Monday, March 24th, 2003 |
| 8:00 pm |
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| Monday, March 17th, 2003 |
| 11:51 pm |
I just realised something
I don't actually expect to have a relationship anymore. This isn't sad or anything really, i just don't expect it anymore. I wouldn't know what to do... someone liking me... who is close by? who expects me to spend time with them? What would I ever do????
I think i've finally come to the point of LOVING being single... hurrah. |
| Thursday, March 13th, 2003 |
| 12:48 am |
I am screwed. I'm somewhat ok, but, definitely screwed. Tomorrow is ani. Friday I have a paper and a sculpture and a portrait copy of a mattisse due. only the sculpture is started and probably has many more hours left on it. I can get everything done if i jsut had like, one day. One fucking day in which i don't haev to do anything... I just need the pressure to go away and to remember that my mom never does any good. ever. |
| Monday, March 10th, 2003 |
| 2:50 pm |
I hate waiting. I am far too patient. i will forgive and forgive and forgive... I've always done this. I don't know how to stop. I hate it. In all forms, I don't want to wait anymore. I don't want to be patient. I want. |
| Thursday, March 6th, 2003 |
| 12:32 am |
all colleges are bad, like boys! ~bethynee |
| Tuesday, March 4th, 2003 |
| 1:50 am |
I'm going to keep track of all the random IMs I get.... how about a girl and a man?
do you taste as good as you look? damn you're cute.
nice profile men are yucky!!! |
| Thursday, February 20th, 2003 |
| 12:18 am |
damned lj live journal broken I kill it punch it in the face with a spoon |
| Sunday, February 16th, 2003 |
| 5:44 pm |
so, um, yeah... we're getting snow tomorrow... this excites me yes it does
well, merely because then maybe i'll miss my tuesday class then i'll go right into the day of doom on wed. though
damn. look how boring i am.
right now, i just want to have fun.. and i seriously want a girlfriend...
yeah fuck. |
| Tuesday, February 11th, 2003 |
| 2:00 am |
art school, you'll be paying for it for the rest of your life... I'm only updating this thing because i'm bored and feel like a dork and don't want to update my lj... so yeah. Things are, for a giant understatement... WIERD. I've experienced a wide range of emotions in the past few hours.. elation, exuberance, calm, content, sad, frustrated, confused, angry, and all the emotions inbetween. I'm not really sure what to make of it. Either my brain is quite off, or, who knows...
so, here's to hoping i snap out of it. ;) |
| Friday, January 17th, 2003 |
| 1:35 am |
Please oh please don't make me go back!
I'm happy here.. i'm happier. I live in my room and i have cats and burn insence all the time. There are people here I care about and love and even though I don't always see them, their energy is still here. Beverly is a cold, mean hateful place. It's evil. I'm not an artist, no more pretending. I can't stand it.
no more shit, I will not take any shit, i will not start any shit. my new mantra, i hope.
my goals: escape from my house! make friends! find people to actually care about, and who care about me find a meaningful relationship, or 3 or 4... hopefully, find one with a girl apply to other colleges ASAP kidnap ereck once in a while visit carolyn at least twice a month sell hemp sell tons of hemp play strip games drink get drunk fuck clean up aftermyself, always.. and help out the roomies when they forget.. disengage drama make the house more fun less un-fun keep in touch with caroline keep my mind in good working order with books shitloads of books get As and Bs, raise my gpa! drive to fpc sometimes visit old friends make bri come visit me go to salem do stupid shit in salem (like dress all 'witchy' and become a tourist attraction myself) let the boy do a body cast of me play guitar
yeah stuff like that
Current Mood: tired Current Music: ani difranco - dilate |
| Friday, January 10th, 2003 |
| 1:52 am |
no swooning allowed! I'm swooning and ::heart bubble::
yeah.
I need to find a ride to tortilla sams tomorrow...
Oh shit oh shit... I wish I wasn't swooning.
I don't want a relationship, much less a serious one. according to drunken nate i should have gotten engaged and married right there on the spot.
LJ isn't working.. so i post here... |
| Thursday, January 2nd, 2003 |
| 12:36 am |
if i'm gonna go down, i'm gonna do it with style.... I don't know if it's fucking pheromones or what, but I love when you can actually feel like, a magnetic energy between people. I don't usually mention it, because.. some things i'd rather leave unsaid. But twice, guys have said 'do you feel that? can you feel that?' I love it so fucking much... |
| Saturday, December 28th, 2002 |
| 1:53 am |
every tool is a weapon if you hold it right |
| Sunday, December 15th, 2002 |
| 2:34 pm |
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| Friday, December 6th, 2002 |
| 1:18 pm |
taken out of context i must seem so strange snowball fights at 12am chased by a katana weilding crazy person... sopping wet sponge sneakers ::does he like me:: ::yes he does:: invitations to tuesdaynight dinner at mulberry the snowflakes the snowflakes! muppet faces birthday parties grocery shopping with trev-whore having a 3 story house to myself boots 1.5 sizes too big sharing food because i have none
all this and more.. priceless |
| Monday, December 2nd, 2002 |
| 1:37 pm |
damn eh. let's just say i'm screwed
today is a creative day.. off I go to draw some houses... |
| Friday, November 29th, 2002 |
| 2:37 am |
so pretty...  Are you a good witch or a bad witch? brought to you by QuizillaI'm not updating this much because: a: not much time b: I thought I made it friends only, but apparently it didn't work... so... Not that I mind any of the random wonderful people out there reading this.. it's just that I have a talent for saying things I don't mean in journals... (ya know, just letting pent up emotions go) and I also have a few people out there who would be mad at me for jounal content, which is sad... but yeah.. random cool people who added me as a friend, I'll probably add you soon, like sunday or monday or tuesday or wed likely... (lots of homework coming up...) and now, I am off to bed... |
| Tuesday, November 26th, 2002 |
| 8:30 pm |
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| Wednesday, November 20th, 2002 |
| 12:10 pm |
I have english in a few minutes and I am beyond tired. I was probably supposed to do a re-write of that paper too. oops. I don't care, i'm too fucking tired.
We have house inspections tonight... that's going to be fun, a bunch of pms induced angry clean-freak roomies running around trying to get this place in order... great. |