Patience and Animosity
I walk, I talk, I think in circles.
I have a soft spot for the macabre.
this video will make your day better
I DON’T CARE THAT THIS WILL LOOK STUPID ON MY BLOG IT IS TOO PERFECT AND MADE ME SMILE SO MUCH
you won’t regret it
(via c0caino)
Anonymous asked: I know I'm being nosy, but why can't you go to canton?
There will be another creature inhabiting the space that was once mine soon enough. There literally just isn’t room.
I’m beginning to hate everything and everyone and myself again.
My life is a directionless mess and I am completely alone. Recent events have torn me from what little semblance of family I had left. I have less than two weeks to figure out if I should abandon everything that I know and start over completely or if I should stay in Cleveland and hope for the best. Going home is no longer an option. I’m no longer welcome back in Canton (not like I want to go back now) and my lease is up in May here. I have no idea what I should do and no idea on how I should go about figuring that out.
I don’t know how anyone could avoid cynicism after they’ve been constantly berated by negativity.
Just when you start to feel decently comfortable, life has a way of tearing you from that temporary sense of ease and reminding you of the truth; things have never been okay and they never will be.
This is sloppy and incoherent.
I don’t care.
Nothing is clear anymore.
My head is scattered and any attempt at eloquence would be a suicide mission, so voila. Here’s another petty pity party that I’ve decided to invite the Internet to join me in.
Misery loves company.
