Do we do these things to ourselves on purpose?? Or is this all part of someone's sick game and we're just puppets?? Or, or is this all planned out and we're just going through the motions?? I hate it when shit is so confusing. >.<
How i feel
This moment carries my last hesitation,
Seducing anger to haste my separation,
This solemn piece of a guilty net it grows, so cold,
Is this really how i want my life to be.. More and more the answer becomes no
This blog is set up only for my enjoyment. I am going to post what ever is on my mind: Random thoughts, ideas, new bands, new songs. This is centered on my views of life as well as those of my friends that captivate my attention and feel the need to share with others. If you happen to stumble on to my page and find anything interesting feel free to comment.