It's just one of those days which inspires one to draw a bleeding human heart with a barbed hook through it.

I'll post it later.

fixation on right and wrong

written by [Cliché]! she's awesome! (based on a diary entry of mine..I really do feel like a living muse)

Dreams reveal our deepest desires,
They reveal our deepest fears.
Dreams to haunt us as we lay helpless,
To cause silent midnight tears.

But often dreams are not so deep,
To show what's in our hearts.
And unconciousness brings randomness,
Like gravy boats and dancing tarts.

Dreams you don't quite remember,
Except that they were stange,
About odd things like singing cats,
Or chicken that's free-range.

So maybe if you look real hard,
Into what lies inside your sleep,
You'll find the answers you would seek,
And find it's a marshmellow peep.

Dreams reveal our deepest desires.

I loved gay guys before that became popular.

so nyah.

spit on you. wannabes.

You know what I should do?

Hack off half my hair and dye it red.

oh wait.

I already did that :/