today is the trippiest day of my life.

Current Mood: intimidated
Current Music: robert miles- children

its strange how one never knows what life ever has in store for them.
its strange, how much you come to want something which you just cannot have.
its strange how you ignore palpably the most obvious things in life.
its strange how you refuse the best things in life, thinking they aren't.
its strange how you regret after it's too late.
its strange how you know you'll regret, people tell you you'll regret, you predict you'll regret, and then you finally regret. whoever talked of warnings?

yeah. life's strange.
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======================= Death is not everything. It's more cruel not to be able to die.

written on September 02, 2002, at 10:02.

seven phases of bitter butter.

If thou must buy butter, and find that it is bitter, thou shalt take the bitter butter and add some better butter to make the bitter butter better.

--- I talk Shit ----

And everything started with that damn guard who went off to get that damn fag.