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godessalthena (profile) wrote,
on 4-23-2006 at 7:42pm
Current mood: pissed the hell off
Music: Boxcar Racer - I Feel So
Subject: sickness
today has been a low. i'm really disgusted with pretty much everything right now and i just want to throw myself off a cliff or drive a white-hot knife into their eyes and cut out their tongues and rip out their vocal cords and slice off their fingers... and then laugh at them and spit on them and rub salty lemon juice into every flesh wound i've inflicted.

yeah, i'm not happy with people. and no amount of anything will make it better because it... i don't even get it anymore. i just can't understand it. i mean... what the fuck?

i thought i was done with immature fucks, but i guess... i guess all that time spent pushing people like that away left a huge ass hole for the worst ones to squeeze their way in.

and it fill me with a fear. it makes me feel like i'm making a mistake, which i've alread tore myself apart about. i want to believe that i'm making a good choice. but when they just... when can i just do what i want without some asshat messing it up? when is it good enough? why can't they just die?



i am making a good choice because you aren't like that. i'm making the right choice because i am a good and worthwhile person who knows how to take care of herself. i know what i want and i know how to get it and keep it. i like to think i understand you fairly well, well enough to know i'm not just a toy.

because i don't feel like a toy. i feel love, respected, cared for. I feel Happy.

Happy.

I'm fucking happy. so just stfu and die.

mother fucking ass eating prick "cuntfaces". rot in hell and obscurity. i hope all the whores you have sex with give you nasty diseases because no girl would ever be dumb enough to fall in love with wretched piles of waste such as yourselves.

and i'm going to feel bad about saying this later. but right now, i don't care, i want to get it out.

'simply being loved, loved, loved is more than enough...'

love,
hurt and dying.

p.s. i hate my life right now and i want to go cry. good night.
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lillypad

04-23-06 11:00pm

i know you so well.
i love you.

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godessalthena

Re:, 04-23-06 11:01pm

<3..
i love you too.

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lillypad

Re: Re:, 04-24-06 2:39am

process this information however you want, but i think he may....have.....not hate for you. "Their relationship is so clearly nothing more than a thin excuse for Kirk to attempt to get laid. Does she not see that? Because that would make me cry in side for her future shattered innocence."-kyl
he knows nothing about you or your relationship, but.....does this appear to be kindness toward you?

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godessalthena

Re: Re: Re:, 04-24-06 8:39am

pity, maybe. i don't know if you could call it kindness.

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lillypad

Re: Re: Re: Re:, 04-24-06 8:42am

yeah, whatever, just thought i'd show you that.

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godessalthena

Re: Re: Re: Re: Re:, 04-24-06 8:54am

thanks brooke.

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Anonymous

neo, 04-24-06 4:07pm

I walk away and the journal entries get better.
I want you to understand something. I want to to recognize this bit of life and learn to deal with it.

People suck.

This is a plain and beholden fact among many; however, so few know how to deal with it.

When we begin to expect things from others, we will create a state of disappointment if things don't turn out right. This disappointment comes in many forms and often leads to anger as a result. Don't expect; don't hope; and don't feel as though others are always going to be and do as you would like. You can only control you. Controlling others to a point is a valuable gift; however, it is a powerful one that can turn someone corrupt and mad with power.

I want to give you a poem, and maybe you'll be able to get something out of it.

Expect Nothing


Expect nothing. Live frugally
On surprise.
become a stranger
To need of pity
Or, if compassion be freely
Given out
Take only enough
Stop short of urge to plead
Then purge away the need.

Wish for nothing larger
Than your own small heart
Or greater than a star;
Tame wild disappointment
With caress unmoved and cold
Make of it a parka
For your soul.

Discover the reason why
So tiny human midget
Exists at all
So scared unwise
But expect nothing. Live frugally
On surprise.


- Alice Walker



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