Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
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I felt that night, on the stage, incredibly close to everything in the universe, but also extremely alone. I wondered, for the first time in my life, if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? — Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close Tagboard
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Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Had Science paper today. Went to Lot1 for BreakfastxLunch. Headed home shortly after that. LOL, my post today seems 'long'. - - - - I request for the Past and the Future. But not for the Present. Present totally sucks. Oh god, could you either send me back to the Past or front to the Future? I don't want to get stucked here in the Present. I hate it. |
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |