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morbidmercies's Journal
Self-Diagnosis (Journal)
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Facebook... eckk...
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May 09, 2008, 11:09:pm
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Yep, so I now have a Facebook account. It's not something I'm proud of, but it's there. I feel ashamed for finally succumbing.
It's an alright site I guess, but I think the conversing could be simpler... the "Walls" are annoying.
Mood: MY RIGHT EYE IS EXTREMELY ITCHY!
Music: Get Your Body Beat - Combichrist
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New Sketches! Blargh!
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May 06, 2008, 01:35:pm
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Everybody check out my sketches or else I will send an army of giant mongoose cows to milk your mothers' teats!!!
Music: Shut Me Up - MSI
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Band sickness.
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April 23, 2008, 10:19:pm
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I hate it when you get a CD you love and you play the hell out of it and then it makes you sick after a while. It's happened to me soo many times. Like with MSI's "You'll Rebel to Anything..." CD. I loved it when I got it, but it sort of annoys me now if I listen to each song more than once a month. Grr!
Music: Not MSI.
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Realizing... sucks.
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April 23, 2008, 10:16:pm
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Have you ever noticed how realizing something usually means something bad? You realize you have cancer, your dog is dead, your favorite band broke up when you were 4 and didn't know they existed (poor Kurt Cobain... ). But it's always something shitty... Maybe it's just my perspective.
Music: Void Malign - Grendel
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Reality Check.
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April 18, 2008, 08:28:pm
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Why you should never trust people:
They'll gauge you every fucking time!!!
I thought I was doing well today. I started talking to people I don't really know. I let my guard down. It felt alright. I even let my bookbag stray from my side while I went to paint today at school. That's where I went wrong.
When I checked my bag later, I realized someone had stolen the container with my pipe, papers and drugs in it. That's about 30 bucks down the drain. I'm pissed.
The worst of it, though, is that I knew I was letting things slide. I feel raped. I'll have to be totally vigilant all the time or something else will always happen. Everyone is only ever concerned about themselves. I should never be fooled into thinking otherwise.
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Dream - January 14th - ~3:00AM
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January 14, 2008, 10:32:pm
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Don't you hate it when strange dreams meld into reality? I dreamed that there was a strange, pitch-black-skinned, featureless humanoid body lying in bed next to me, trying to get closer to me. It was under the sheets, but in my mind, its body resembled wet tar covered with black cilia-like bits of skin reaching out to maul my more desirable flesh.
I awoke, still very much in the dream, and karate-chopped a pile of lumped blankets beside me then whipped the covers up to catch my unsuspecting intrusive victim. Needless to say, I was relieved at finding nothing there at all. I believe I then shuddered, rolled over, and went back to sleep.
Mood: Awaiting my second wave of awakeness for the night
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