Let's be rational here...

2012-03-07 @ 1:51 p.m.
Learn your lesson yourself


This feels like a long time in coming, and as much as I say this and think I�m probably going to ignore myself and get caught up in everything like I always do, I�ve got to find time to write in you more diary!

So much happens in such a short space of time these days that I don�t know where to start anymore. Like, literally, my mind feels a little bit zapped.

I guess, forsaking everything that�s happened in the past few weeks, I need to talk about what�s going on in my head.

My mind feels a little like mush�like I could just dissolve into a bath of jelly quite happily. I don�t know�it�s a strange feeling so I�m probably not making much sense.

There is so much that I need to do, and then everything will be okay, but I just can�t seem to bring myself to do it. Like�.i�m purposefully procrastinating when I really don�t want to be. I�m warring with myself and the side of me that wants to do fuck all is majorly winning.

I just�I need to shake off this gloomy, suffocating cloud and I don�t know how to do it. I really don�t.

Loud music helps, it stops me from thinking too much. But times moves quickly, and I don�t have a lot of time to make things right.

I need something to wake me up or I�m going to make an even bigger mess of things than usual.

<<ghosts []the mist>>


me

A shit load of contradictions, wrapped up neatly, with a nice pretty bow.

adore

Reading. Writing. Zoos & Animal Parks. Bowling. Coffee Ice-cream. Blues Rock/Alternative/Indie Music. Fallen Angels. Wild Flowers. Pastrami. Vanilla Coke. Autumn. Harry Potter. Driving. Turquoise. Southern Comfort. Aviators. Semolina. Christmas. Museums. Dream Catchers. Roller Coasters. Tattoos. Winter Cider. Philosophy. Vintage Shops. Night time. Chinese Lanterns. Hoop earrings. Sci-Fi. Flowery Skirts. Mythical Creatures. Weeping Willows. Castles. Yankee Candles. Rainy Mornings. Ballet Pumps. Baking. Art Galleries. Long pendants. Quills and Ink. Spiced Rum. Libraries. Sleeping. Converse. Forests. Banana Milk. Venetian Masks. Poetry. Fireworks. US License Plates. Graveyards. Quotes. White Chocolate. Cats. Stars. Scrap Books. Shopping. Metallic Nail Varnish. Keepsakes. Phoenixes. Golden Grahams. Horror Movies. Tea (Esp. Rose Earl Grey). Lemonade Shower Gel. Travelling. Tragic Love. Piercings. Old Book & New Sponge Smells. Storms. Witty People. Cherries. Colourful Socks. American Dramas. Airports. Aston Martins. Hazelnut Lattes. Cowboys. Skeleton Keys. Cajun Chicken. Ivy. Dreams. Cinnamon Waffles. Old London. French Cheese. Trilby Hats. Antiques. Colourful Plasters. Postcards. Colourful paperclips. Bangles. Marvel & DC Comics. Key rings. Notebooks.

detest

Dishonesty. Racism. Narrow-Mindedness. Idiocy. Unwarranted Violence. Neglective Parents. Bullying. Unearned Respect. Betrayal. Extreme Heat. Bright Lights. Sickness. Mushrooms & Olives. Alarm Clocks. Unfounded Jealousy. South African Accents. Celebrity Biographies. Suffocating Presences. Restrictions. Superficial people. Game playing. Routines.

desire

Robert Frost Leather Bound Journal.

Small Vinyl Book Ends.

Astro Star Lamp.


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