Bringing up the Past...

...I was browsing through this old diary of mine. Well not really old...but I stopped using it around the time I turned 13. It's just so funny reading the thoughts of mine back then. The opinions on life and goals I swore I would never waver from. Well I did, and look where I am now. I wouldn't exactly say I changed for better or for worse, because I could bash the way I am now, but then there were so many faults I had back then that I got into trouble for too. So it just goes to prove that no-one's perfect...life is definitely not perfect...troubles just keep coming, and we deal with them, live through them, and have fun despite them. YAY! Life goes on, and it's your decision whether or not you're going to let it leave you in the dust.

To quote myself from the diary (which, BTW, I called my 'Book of Thoughts' haha):

"The adoration of a work of art surely cannot be sacrilege. The worship of something so divined by God cannot be wicked in His eyes. I cannot decide…whether it is sacrilege to worship or not to…I think, I think I shall worship contentedly."

English? :-O!

I love myself. My ever-changing, ever-indecisive self. xD

I live off of yesterday, I love all my memories, and I would never delete this book; no matter how embarrassing some of the stuff in it may turn out to be. =D

:-O

This is beginning to become a complex!

...I say 'I love you' to most everyone and everything. I'm so happy with everything. People tell me the worst news and I somehow manage to still be smiling and laughing. I guess its my hippie side coming out or something like that...so much for my emo-ness. Hahaha, WTF is with these hormones?

I LOVE YOU and I'm not ashamed to say it. And I do love most everyone that I know that frequents my blog, which are probably just about the only people who see my blog. The chances of a random person chances on my blog is...uh...slim. 1 in a million. SO yeah...!

Love, love, love, love, PEACE, JOY, HAPPINESS, and DRUGS...;-)

...(and NO, I have not been high!!!)

Love to all, love to everything...I LOVE PINK!!!

In Love...

I'm so in love with the world. It's not even funny. I hate everything about it and then I love everything about it. No matter how much I look for disgusting stuff there's always something beautiful. I'm always finding poetry in everything...and I'm starting to think that (because of that) there's something wrong with me. So maybe there is...

...Imperfect Life...

Isn't it so odd the way that Life always wants to go opposite of the way you want it? How whenever you really want something to happen, it doesn't? And the things that you never wanted to do, or the things you never expected to do, somehow you manage you end up doing in the end? It's all so opposite; nothing ever goes the way you want it to. You can plan the perfect situation for years and it's still going to turn out somewhat wrong in the long run, just because life can't be perfect. Imperfection is life, but is it too much to ask for things to go right for just a little bit? Shouldn't you be able to be able to do some of the things that you've always wanted to do without interference?

...Life sucks and I still love it.

Talk about fickle. The normal hate/love scenario. I loathe it to the point that I couldn't do without it.

Something...

Oh dear, I almost can't believe I'm posting this video...=D

Shit Happens

I'm actually surprisingly joyous. I mean, I haven't cussed out loud once yet and I only got 90% peeved, so I'm doing pretty well. Shit happens and I live with it, because life just never goes like you want it to, and most things are too good to be true.

And now that I've got you all curious I'm not going to tell you what's wrong. =/ I'm sowwie!
Don't worry, be happy, life is wonderful in a rather perverted sense.

Har har har...

This is one of the most hilarious watches I've had in a long time...:P