I'm just too bad at this
I don't  know how to be happy I guess

i've come to the realisation that song speak better for me

this is not a song but idk

Though I am old with wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
I will find out where she has gone
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And walk among long dappled grass,
And pluck till time and times are done
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.

Iron

2nd post of the day

2 unrelated things

darling stop confusing me
with your wishful thinking
hopeful enbraces
don't you understand?
i have to go through this
i belong to here where
no-one cares and no-one loves
no light no air to live in
a place called hate
the city of fear

i play dead
it stops the hurting
i play dead
and hurting stops

it's sometimes just like sleeping
curling up inside my private tortures
i nestle into pain
hug suffering
caress every ache

i play dead
it stops the hurting

Up to date

Well I've been neglecting my blog for a while but let's update it:

• I went to watch Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows part 2
• I also watched Transformers 3
• I got my driver's license
• I got a Plurk (@meursault92)
• I watched more Studio Ghibli films

Февраль. Достать чернил и плакать!

Писать о феврале навзрыд,
Пока грохочущая слякоть
Весною черною горит.

Достать пролетку. За шесть гривен,
Чрез благовест, чрез клик колес,
Перенестись туда, где ливень
Еще шумней чернил и слез.

Где, как обугленные груши,
С деревьев тысячи грачей
Сорвутся в лужи и обрушат
Сухую грусть на дно очей.

Под ней проталины чернеют,
И ветер криками изрыт,
И чем случайней, тем вернее
Слагаются стихи навзрыд.

Internet killed the video star

by popular the demand i will tell you

Mr. Jack Troppos

our physics professor

hay una persona que admiro mucho pero, tiene visiones muy distintas, política y económicamente

:B

there's a person i admire very much, but has very different visions politically and economically wise

:B

me aburro

i'm bored