Come Hither.
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Make love with the lights on, baby.
My entries are always so fucking sad. I hate that.
I mean, fuck, I can't always write about "Oh, I hope everything gets destroyed," or "Oh, poor me, my connection died," or shit like that. There are good things in the world. There are people I love and people who love me. There are good books I haven't read and good music I haven't heard. There's a whole future coming up. And maybe that future will be amazing, and maybe it'll be as bleak and tedious as the present, but I have my whole life to find out, don't I?
Good luck exploring the infinite abyss.
My entries are always so fucking sad. I hate that.
I mean, fuck, I can't always write about "Oh, I hope everything gets destroyed," or "Oh, poor me, my connection died," or shit like that. There are good things in the world. There are people I love and people who love me. There are good books I haven't read and good music I haven't heard. There's a whole future coming up. And maybe that future will be amazing, and maybe it'll be as bleak and tedious as the present, but I have my whole life to find out, don't I?
Good luck exploring the infinite abyss.
posted by Lynette # 7:34:00 PM 
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