Hello! I was reading a post a couple of days ago, 'Good people,' by Paper-person. That is such an awesome name - I really want a name that awesome. And the profile picture is amazing! Anyway, the end of the post made me think of... More →
I'm very new to sparknotes, andI finally got 10 upvotes, so this is my first time posting something. I've decided to do a random quiz.
Please answer it!
1. What is your favorite color?
2. What is your favorite season and why? (that is, if... More →
I am not what I once was
I’m not as clean as before
My wings are shattered
What are you waiting for?
I’m drenched in lowly sin
Body covered in grime
Why don’t you end this?
My tired life of crime
I need this more than you
Let me escape the pain
I’ve tried it... More →
This was literally one of the most influential days of my life, and I remember it all in perfect clarity.
The tension was always there. It was a balloon, a red balloon. This balloon happened to be filled not with air, but of painful thoughts and... More →
(Originally posted on the 3.7 OT)
Listen, I need to talk about the lingering stench of catfish.
As much as I wish this could be like a detective show on TV where the evidence is collected, the suspect is charged and that's it, life isn't really like... More →
I think that it's quite interesting to see Auntie answer a letter about asexuality. I just feel like one thing LW was saying was not addressed as well as it could have, the part about coming out.
Obviously, you don't have to (As Auntie pointed out)... More →
Nothing at all for the eye to see.
No air inside for me to breathe.
I plee and I cry yet
No sound escapes my lips.
To feel my pain, my agony.
Feel the blood flow out of me.
There is just nothingness.
The end of me.... More →