February 2012
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There is nothing noble in being superior to your fellow man; true nobility is...
– Ernest Hemingway (via nirvikalpa)
r4n7.
I’m kind of petrified of the thought I’m wasting my time in school. My mind is never there, and why should it have to be? I’ve honestly got better things to think about. Greater places to be. A world to see. But i’m penned up like a sheep and i’m afraid their behavior rubs off on me. I believe I know many interesting things, I’ve got more street marts than the...
finished my short story in the nick of time.
basically about a 20 year old man stuck in a purgatory like world after being hit by a car, but accused of commiting suicide even though he waaaas suicidal and who has to figure out how to move on and eventually figures shit out
wow my story is hopefully better than i just set it up to be
i suck at this part
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“do i matter to you?”
It’s come to my attention that it’s becoming quite vital I quit what I’m doing. Quit this feeling. (that’s a terribly hopeless task to even think about overcoming). This persistent and restless jolt that tweaks my mind every 5 minutes.
“Go out, get away from here, it’s boring, they don’t understand you, leave, find somewhere else, don’t think of any...
highly entirely completely pathetically irritated with the sun just one more division i can’t but i mistakenly overcome when my hands rot it won’t be that they died they gave in to the soul inside when my eyes roll back it won’t be that they’re lacking of life they tapped into the lifeless hole behind
fuck the beautiful people
i don’t mean that in a sexual sort of way
i mean disregard them and pay no attention to them
am i petty yet?