I think I'm going to leave this place, because it seems a bit pointless for me to be here. So, goodbye for when I get around to doing it.

 

Procrasination. <3

Blood, blood, blood,
It's thick like my skin,
Walls built up,
Thick skin, thick skin,
Where have you been?

My hope is dead,
Locked away in a coffin,
Buried.
Like my heart.
Ripped from my chest.
Bleeding my soul into nothing,
Nothing.
Gone.

Like a blade across my flesh,
Mocks me with tempting death,
My wrists bleed
I feel no pain
My pain is mental
My pain is soulful
Like blood.

He speaks to me through blood
My ears are bloody
My soul it bleeds
And I am not alive
My soul is dead
Like a corpse.

The path I walk is blocked,
Darkness consumes me
I am lost within a soul filled with nothing
Broken smile within a shattered soul
Like flesh that bleeds
Cut like paper
With a stiletto.

In a world of dead hope
Slaughted like cattle
My soul is being eaten away
Like the insides of a bulimic
Acid, burning me
Decay.

Like turnip cooking in a pot
A pot in hell
The devil's soup
Drink it
Free me
I can not be free
I can not fly
Broken wings
Cut with the scissors of hate.

Fake like my beliefs
Yellow like the sun
The sun never shines on me
The light has abandoned me
I sit alone.
Alone.
Blood...

It trickles...
Down a drain...
...filled with death.

The spleen.
It cries out and asks
What is the point of me?
What do I do?
Pointless.
Without meaning
Like life.
It has no meaning.
Spleen is life.
Life is spleen.
Crushed dreams
CRUSHED DREAMS!

NO EGGS! NO EGGS!
MY LIFE IS POINTLESS WITHOUT THE EGGS!
The ingredient of life.
Eggs.
What came first?
I shall never know.
Lost in eternal torture to a question with no answer...
ANSWER MY PRAYERS!
They laugh.
Dreams are laughable.
Ha. Ha. Ha.
I cut myself and bleed.
Now who's laughing as I die?

...Bob.

http://www.vgcats.com

 

One of my favourite webcomics. 

Once upon a time, in a land far away, a beautiful, independent, self-assured princess happened upon a frog as she sat, contemplating ecological issues on the shores of an unpolluted pond in a verdant meadow near her castle.

The frog hopped into the princess' lap and said, "Elegant Lady, I was once a handsome prince, until an evil witch cast a spell upon me. One kiss from you, however, and I  will turn back into the dapper, young prince that I am and then, my sweet, we can marry and set up housekeeping in your castle with my mother, where you can satisfy my needs, prepare and serve my meals, clean my clothes, bear my children, and forever feel grateful and happy doing so."

That night, the princess dined sumptuously on lightly sautéed frog legs seasoned in a white wine and onion cream sauce.

 

The end.

Haven't been online much, which is stupid because I usually write about my online life, so since I have none at the moment I have nothing to talk about...and I have 10 minutes on time left.

 

Mmm...

 

Nami rocks.

 

Apart from that...you would think by now that people would realise it's a stupid idea to give record deals to people who still have the inability to grow pubes. That Lil' Chris, I'm sure he's very sweet, but why the hell is he recording an album? "Checkin' It Out?" Checking what out? 12 year old's stuffed bras?

 

Girls Aloud so far have made decent music (though, I would not buy any of it,) and now they have "Something Kind of Ohhh" ...wtf? ...Tutu? The hell? O-o

 

Everything's so the same, I can't stand it. Usually, I listen to my radio in the bath and when something I don't like comes on I proceed to hold my head under water...it's getting harder each time. Song after song is just crap. Beyonce seems to be on a mission to see how long she can mae one word last, and Rhianna, who I quite liked is now coming out with crap.

 

"We ride and ride until the day that we die." Or whatever it is. How many more people are going to sing about riding?

 
Nami rocks. <3

 

Sprog.