March 2012
100 posts
Update to my life as of late
Overall things have been the same. I’m dealing with what I normally deal with but I suppose I’m keeping a level head and that’s what’s important, isn’t it? Aside from that, me and my mom talked to each other day and we decided that if I’m going to turn one half of the basement into this little video game dojo for me and my goonish friends that I should probably...
February 2012
386 posts
"What's it going to be? Loyalty to your country, or loyalty to me? Your
country, or your mentor? Your mission, or your beliefs? Your duty to your
unit? Or your personal feelings? You don't know the truth yet. But sooner or
later, you'll have to choose. I don't expect you to forgive me. But you can't
defeat me, either. You know me too well. Just look at that bandanna. If you
can't put the past...
If you want/desire/wish it, you will live forever. If you want/desire/wish it, you will see everyone you love die/perish/cease to be.
They will hate/despise/loathe you for it
They will hate/despise/loathe you and you will be alone forever. Eternity in isolation.
I can’t stand playing Super 2012 online. Now I’m in some weird sour mood. I think I should just take a shower and lay down, maybe even fall asleep at a decent hour for once. That’d be cool.
Everyone overcomes their nemesis sooner or later. Batman had the Joker, Spider-man had the Green Goblin, and Reed has Dr Doom.
You know what YOLO really means? It means taking your tax return and rolling up...
– (via joeyxparmenter)
I just called and left a voicemail of me singing “You are my sunshine” to a girl because I’m over the moon for her. With everything that’s going on in Lobster Gang to add this feeling on, fuck. I honestly consider myself such a lucky guy.
And now that I’ve listened to Orchid I’m sad and it’s just made me realize that today I’ve opened my mouth so much and probably made myself look like a complete idiot. I am so fucking dumb. I have no patience and it sucks. Fuccccccccccccck.
I listen to Orchid and my mood instantly slumps. My chest fucking hurts.
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“A great Jewish writer said this at the turn of the last century: Life without truth is not possible, truth is perhaps life itself”
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I have a really bad habit of writing poems, things, and all that assorted stuff down and after a while or soon after I write it, I take it outside and I either burn it and watch the ashes scatter off or I just toss it out. I’m the type of person who once he does something and feels like it really gains him nothing, I send it off. No need to hold onto old writings. I made the mistake of...
When I see something I post get a bunch of notes
I usually get bored and look at the people reblogging it and they usually always fucking suck. Welcome to Tumblr!
There’s this weird time in the day between 8-11pm where I usually sleep. I’m not sure what it is but I get insanely sleepy at this point in the day. At least no cool shit ever happens at these times. Time to get buried into my bed, watch these Shadowloo Showdown quallys, and doze off.
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I try to find ways to occupy myself but my mind is just constantly racing with thoughts of you. It’s been like this for a couple days now, maybe a week? I don’t have anywhere to turn on the internet, no stream, no game, none of that stuff will slow down my mind. I just want to hear your voice, see your face, feel your warm touch. Instead I’ll just suck it up, swallow the pill...
I love when I see typical “hot girls” on my tumblr. There’s always a bazillion notes on it. Who the fuck cares? Fuck those girls, they’re probably mindless droney humans. Give me real conversation over some big tits and some broad who makes a living being half naked on the internet. Zzzz
The thought of you reading that and smiling before you go to sleep has made my entire week worth it. You’re the best.
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I want to eat these chocolates. They’ve been staring at me since I bought them. Damn you!
Obsessed with sexual desire and pleasure.
xtimbabyxfreshallenx:
Tumblr is a collection of people just like this.
And it’s pathetic.