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adventure into death, adventure into life, adventure into existence. you must profess yourself to all these things and throw your soul before them and plead for them to consider your request. the almighty reality then encapsulates everything but as left the world to be what it is. nothing is the same.

Posted By Emily Jane On 10.30.2010 @ 2:48 pm

you rest your feet upon the shores of your own insanity, dark waters of absurdity and uncertainty lick your feet in cold appreciation of your company. don’t worry, your insanity will take care of you.

Posted By Emily Jane On 10.25.2010 @ 5:34 pm

i watch out further then i can see. i watch a world that is beyond my vision and my comprehension. i know nothing about the things i cannot see, the only things i can possibly know exist are the things i know exist. there is so much more beyond that. beyond that vision, that short scope of our understanding.

Posted By Emily Jane On 10.17.2010 @ 5:42 am

Guard yourself, pull up fences so high above and hang them with strings that won’t ever break. Crystal threads that cities depends on to keep them above the wasteland their society creates. We’ll box in the threat, we’ll put up the walls. Tear down the barricade.

Posted By Emily Jane On 08.03.2010 @ 6:15 pm

Strung out. Wait until the poisons that you take to feel so light take over and blow your veins to pieces. Stringing lies and comfort through your veins like christmas lights. Shine pretty soul shine, you’re all finished. The rush is gone, the fun is gone, the comfort is gone. Desire’s come back, you’re just strung out again.

Posted By Emily Jane On 07.27.2010 @ 10:44 am

mythology is a funny thing, the religion of old times. a pantheon of gods that would watch over the stars with crystal omnipotent eyes. they were no better then us, they ruined themselves in such a human fashion just as we did, the myth of perfection has long since snaked it’s way through our lives.

Posted By Emily Jane On 07.06.2010 @ 9:24 am

Guilt drips down your throat like muddy poison, killing your soul and your spirit. Wondering where we’ve been and where we’ll go after what you’ve done, how could you do this? I don’t know what to say anymore, but I hope your dreams rot in a hell far worse then anything the human imagination can think of, one only possible for a greater conscious to comprehend.

Posted By Emily Jane On 07.04.2010 @ 11:33 am

we’re so common place, accepting what is and what is not with the idea that we are subjected to come what may. why can we not change what is common? why can we not act within ourselves based on our desires, our thoughts, our feelings. why must we accept this norm as our own? we can live by our own rules, become uncommon ingenious unacceptable unwanted. that’s fine, we have what we will want.

Posted By Emily Jane On 07.03.2010 @ 8:15 am

Welcome to the way things will be for the rest of your life, watch the way the wind tumbles around you. Salute yourself to the sous of everything dark in your heart, beware of what you’re going to be. No one has any idea what’s going to happen anymore, no one knows what will be. Just wave away the world and hop onto a boat that’ll carry away your dreams.

Posted By Emily Jane On 07.01.2010 @ 5:02 pm

we all follow trends, we’re all part of a long line of crystal souls, some which sparkle and some which falter. we all follow what we see, all follow what we know, all follow what we want. why do we not just float off into time and space and existence? fall away from the world of stars and thoughts and feelings and become part of the trend, let’s all just get fucked.

Posted By Emily Jane On 06.30.2010 @ 6:56 pm