i found this and smiled.

nothing is more frieghtening than the unknown.
fear is cancer.
the cancer sits, resting within my cells waiting to expand.
explode.
infect.

my body can't fight it.
it's hidden as nature.
deadly nature.
this is comething technology can't fix, knowledge can't blur.

this is real.
this is happening.
this is the end.

empty words

for once i want them to mean it.

an update:

i am bored with life but i don't want to sound too emo.
i'm also very lonely. AWESOME.

i don't really know what to say.

um i really don't like people right now. they're rude and stupid. but others are really nice. and others pretend to be really nice but are rude and stupid. true story.
so basically, i either love or hate you right now.

i'm very bipolar.

today i was watching grey's anatomy and grey was all "you're looking at me" and mcdreamy was like "DO YOU THINK I WANT TO LOOK AT YOU?!" and my sister imitated him and it was hilarious. she actually looked like a bug. i laughed.

then cried because denny died.
hey that ties into my bipolar statement.

i'm supposed to throw someones name in here randomly. i will do so but i'm just giving the heads up.

i'm tired of listening to everyone complain. that statement is very ironic but that's okay. all my friends just get drunk and complain to me. i would like to help, but most people just need to lighten up. srsly. this is the most blog-esque blog i've ever made.

christy, if you're reading this i miss you.

alright i'm tired and my stupid headache it back. that was quick.

ps - logan

pps - oh yeah, and if you think this post is about you, you're wrong