Sunday, March 6, 2011

128

Discard all feelings.
The stars scar my ceiling.
I won't spare you
And my pain is mine. It's become my friend with time.
Chia-like, it grows. Watch it fester for my foes.
One day, I'm gonna get up and get right back into the city with my flamethrower mouth.
You bet your life it won't be pretty.


Fuck you.

I won't ride the cycle of the way it kills to think and feel
No more, no
...
I love life
But life has a boyfriend
Bless my soul
I'm out to destroy them
I want death
Death for my birthday


Breakfast: 2 cinammon pinwheels
Lunch: Half a glass of juice.
Dinner: Thai noodles
Other: 1 orange
Exercise: Lifting and carrying things
Harm: None

Don't you come near me.
Don't you come close to me.
Why don't you fear me?
Don't dance so close to me.
Don't you come near me.
Don't you come close to me.
Because they wont let me stop now.
Don't you come near me. (I'm a psycho. Whoa!)
Don't come close to me. (I'm a psycho. Whoa! )
Why don't you fear me? (I'm a psycho. Whoa!)
Don't dance so close to me. (I'm a psycho. Whoa!)

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