Tuesday, May 4, 2010

hope, dangles on a string.


We’re all just silly teenagers wasting our thoughts on nonexistant problems. We listen to the music that pitchfork tells us to. We pretend to care how people are. We look for constant escapism from the mundanity that we call existence. We all want to do more than exist, to feed our ever expanding egos. We are all deluded.
This is seriously fucked up.

why did my chances have to be wasted?
why why why?

this shit sucks.

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