For the love of all that is holy.
Working at the mall is killing my soul.
Shallow girls are also killing my soul.
I need a vacation from life.
March 2012
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February 2012
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“Literature adds to reality, it does not simply describe it. It enriches the necessary competencies that daily life requires and provides; and in this respect, it irrigates the deserts that our lives have already become.”
—C.S. Lewis (via quote-book)
Why are you down in the dumps, dear soul?
Why are you crying the blues?
Fix my eyes on God -
Soon I’ll be praising again.
He puts a smile on my face.
He’s my God.
“I don’t know what’s gotten into you lately but you’re so mean. Everyone says so.”
Oh really. I highly doubt everyone in the entire universe said that.
Alarm
You are useless to me.
You never wake me up fully.
Missed my 8 am again. Or rather missing it in a few.
And just like that it was over.
It took months turning into years for it to grow and become something of worth. And in five minutes, it was finished.
How many days did it waste? 912. Nine-hundred and twelve. That’s a lot of time to invest in something that can end in 300 seconds.
What kind of things could you do with 912 days? All that possibility wasted.
Honestly, does it even matter? Does the time wasted make a difference? Does any of it?
Probably. It probably matters a whole lot. But not if you don’t care.
Count to 300. One mississippi style. Not an eternity is it?
But that’s all it took.
Black Mirror
The Arcade Fire
Black Mirror - Arcade Fire
I walked down to the ocean After waking from a nightmare No moon, no pale reflection Black Mirror, Black Mirror.
seriously in love with arcade fire. if i could see radiohead, arcade fire, and muse together i would be content for the rest of my life. okay exaggeration, but it would be amazing.
