I woke up dead this mornin'.

If you feel alive, why cannot you also feel dead while still living? The heart may beat, but may also be dead. Eyes may see, but are they really? You can hear, but are you really listening? In and out, up and down. Whatever. And because I want to be a pompous asshole, each picture posted will be what I've taken. Huzzah.

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Nonsensical nonsense babble.

Too much, too much is never enough. There’s no end. Dig it or don’t. Dah.

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It takes tremendous discipline to control the influence the power you have over other people’s lives.

Permalink Halloween time swag.
Permalink This is Lateralus. She is my kittykat. I love her as much as you would love stupid dog. She’s schizophrenic. She tortures grasshoppers and is very creepy. Say hai to alus cat!
Permalink Best Frannnnnnn. Derpin’ it up.
Permalink I love honey flavored teddy grahams. Buy them for me and I’ll love you forever. =^.^=
Permalink I want to go back thousands of years and see the sky than. How much different it would be without the trails in the sky and the lights on the ground. To see the world without the invasion of humans would be an impossibility, but that’s why we imagine. If you say it’s not possible, I’ll take myself elsewhere and imagine it to be. Whatever I want it to be, something that can never be taken away from me.
Permalink For quite some time I’ve always had a deep admiration for trains.. Why I haven’t a clue. I often think the way my thoughts are, are very much in a way like a train. Loud, full of a constant noise. Chugging along at different constants and at times coming to an abrupt halt. But they always start up again, never much of a break in between the next ride. The stops are short and the treks long. Just really, chugging along.