killerkrabshell

My eyes are bloodshot. The clock reads 11:17PM. I feel alone, because no one else is awake. Many times have I tried to sleep tonight, but my thoughts keep me awake. Why are there so many things to think about? Too many to cover in one night, yet my brain keeps trying. I might not get any sleep tonight, but i'm glad that this is the only thing i have to complain about.

i once met a purple man "you can't jump as high as i can!" said the purple man "yes i can purple man!" i said, holding a soda can "even if you could," said the purple man "I bet you can't land!" "I will land purple man," "because I CAN jump as high as you can!" "I could jump that high in the sand," "I could jump that high in a van," "I could jump that high without spilling the soda in this can," "I could jump that high and land on my hands!" "you can NOT jump as high as i can!" "you can not jump that high in the sand," "you can not jump that high in a van," "you can not jump that high without spilling the soda in your can," "

A.K.A; Armageddon, Revelation,end-time, Judgement day,2000, 3000, 2012,and false just to name a few. There are many ways this could come to pass. in turn, there are many ways to combat this threat. come on, you knew this was coming. I really shouldn't have to tell you this, but, I will now tell you how to survive the zombie Apocalypse. I am just so very original.

Who could ever tell you what to change, and what do you gain from obeying them? Humans are nothing but birds that can't fly, fish that can't swim, and assholes that can't shut the hell up. Listen only to those who are close to your heart. all others are part of a different circle. Whether they enjoy putting others down is nothing you should waste your time on. For what kind of man could only forgive those who would forgive him. Rather forgive, but do not give them another chance to wrong you. Those who cannot be kind must be ignored. Only the truthful will ever tell the truth, for the deceivers could not hold the truth on their lying tongue.

roses are great violets are fine you be the six and ill be the nine

my thoughts are strange not easy to explain like cold or heat like gravity beneath my feet i only wish for freedom from the limits to my wisdom from the limits of my mind from the limits of mankind you may want me to stop babbling on like a bird hurting your ears while it sings a song so i will ask you just this before i refrain is it ever truly good to be sane?