I will post a real entry eventually soon. Promise.

How can I be so confident yet so uncertain at the same time? It confuses me.

:(

Sometimes I wonder if my CD player isn't somehow attuned to my moods or sentient or something, because I swear it just knows what songs I need to listen to a lot of the time.


Right now? Don't ask. You really don't want to know. :\

loaded and aiming right between your eyes

I'd like to think that I haven't always been this antisocial and cynical, but I suspect it's always been inside me.