I'm tired... I abhor the world... I like abhoring the world... It makes me sound better when I sing. I guess it's that whole 'passion' thing; which by the way I find to be one of the best qualities a person could ever have. Passion. It's amazing. Caring for something. Such a hard feat. **shrug**
Nnn. My cat is under my feet right now... It's like the best slippers ever. **wiggles toes**
I'm not quite sure why I made this journal... I don't have anything interesting to say *can hear you now: "hah! do you ever?"* I'm... just really, really tired. I don't know why either. What brought on my sudden lethargic ways? I used to be able to run with only four hours sleep. I wake up and I'm "******** yeah! Let's get this s**t over with!" I think it was Monday... Monday night I went to bed and I got nine hours and forty minutes of sleep; an actual night of rest. Now my body is thinking, "What in the hell of you been doing to me!? You ******** b***h! Skimping me on this... this NECESSITY!" Yeah, yeah Body... I get it.
I saw this movie today too... "Little Black Book". I love it. *i've now seen it twice... in one night. thank you starz! stare * But it also had this little hand in making me fiery once more. I mean, yeah, it's been slowly building; me and my natural punk, y'know... But. Now. Now it's just back. I'm just pissed. I just don't know at who. But I know why... I feel cheated. I can't say the exact reason... I will only go so far in these journal-things, y'know... I have friends I actually see at school who read this, and I just can't share that much. *sorry guys. you know i'm not that much of an open person* Rrarg. Je ne sais pas... **shrugs** Another pointless paragraph of me trying to forget something.
Lol. I think the real reason now of why I'm keeping this journal-thing going is that I'm waiting for img.photobucket to finish uploading my picture-like-thing. It's a new comic... I got extremely bored *oh go figure!* today in... all of my classes. So this occurred. <.< **twiddles thumbs while waiting** **listens to the most annoying sound: my muther's vaccum running right beside me**
--Well. ********. It made it tiny-tiny. You can't read it at all. Bitches... Okay. So. Screw that idea for tonight. I'll fix it some other time. I'm going to bed.
- stare ,
Tasha.
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Love, Suicide, and Graves
Complicated words flowing from my eager little mind to my fingers which transfer weird little thoughts onto this computer screen... Enjoy.
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SO BE HAPPY!
You know, I was wondering who you were at first when I saw you at my friends list, so that's why I decided to read your journal. Myabe something that would give me a clue... but I should tell you that I really don't remember... sweatdrop Shame on me!
Well anyways, let's use this to star once again and well... Hello, it's me... Higeki Kuroi... It's been a pleasure!