leave me something?
sometimes, i tumblr search “mark of athena” so i can relive the book.
i really need to do something with my life.
without friends/family, you got no idea how hard it is to tether to real life when you got something real to deal with.
special thanks to all of yall that sent your support during my hardest of times. love yall!
insomnia. because today is one of the days where life is a bit harder than usual now.
Though blogging about a problem is one of the most absurdly 21st century passive-aggressive responses to any sort of stimuli, I still believe the medium is relevant enough to warrant the use of such use.
After browsing the infinitely infantile expanse of the various, alternatively-named newsfeeds in my numerous social networks, it has become painfully apparent that some people just aren’t ever going to get older. Now, as growing 20somethings slowly distancing ourselves from the prime of our absurd years, this may seem like an awful prospect. However, the depths of stupidity that plague the unfortunate husks of humanity that are the target of this post have reserved space for these so-called grown ups in the lowest recesses of intellectual hell.
The irony of complaining about such asinine behavior using a blog is not lost on me. Unfortunately, there comes a time when you just want to call a spade a motherfucking spade.
tl;dr: there are people in my generation that should be barred from reproductive acts and social interaction.
when my real life relationship pisses me off, i seek solace in fictional characters. because they never do me wrong, and always know what to say.