Art by MeddygonThere is a fine line \ Between genius and madness. \ It is called timing.

The dream started with me finding a snake in my room. My room was not this apartment nor my home in Ohio, but another apartment of my own. The snake was a red and yellow one, with black spots. He never tried to bite me, ever, but I still held him by the neck ‘n’ stuff. The snake would slither all over my room; I wouldn’t lock him up unless people were over.

One day, he went missing. I cried when I couldn’t find him, so I left my room too look elsewhere in the building for him.

Oh my, it’s the commune. Everything’s done up in a retro-futuristic style. I walk to a room with red, oddly designed chairs. They looked modern-artish. I hate modern art :\ Read the rest of this entry »

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The stupidity of people never ceases to amaze me.

You bitch about no one paying attention to you when you’re depressed over some issue that no one cares about.

And then you force the people who were ignoring you to undergo pestering from friends just so they’ll like you again.

Congrats, you’ve proven yourself unlikable twice.