I have to wonder if everyone is this lonely at Christmas?
Maybe I'm just the only person who is alone, I mean everyone loves Christmas, they all get together, and I'm there, isolated all the time...
Not just Christmas though, is it? Everyday is exactly the same, hmm. Life sucks.
It's nice having two minds.
sane - happy, sarcastic, helpful, polite, careful, doormat.
INSANE - angry, hateful, psychotic, depressed...
Wonder what will happen as my two selves grow further apart?
Only time will tell.
God I'm such a fucking emo kid.
Maybe in 2008 I can find the emotion called sadness....
- Mood:
depressed
I don't know.
I need sleep.
Got nightshifts for the next two weeks... Why did I agree to this?
Damn.
x
- Mood:
tired - Music:LCD Soundsystem - tribulations
When you're dizzy and disorientated. FInd salvation here.
When you have a blue sweater but want a black cape, come on down.
Why should you censor yourself? Why hide from the public?
When the public have the power of judgement sometimes it's best to lay low for a bit.
My name this week is Jem. Most know me by other names, but for now this is the one I'll use. Disguise for the digital generation? Maybe. Cover? Could be. Hiding something? Always.
I think I'm going to look how to rule the world... Through Politics people! No Nukes for Jem's peace protest..
Fuck them fucking politicians in their stupid fucking asses.
*Faints*
- Mood:
sick
Colour is so pa say!
After all. Skinny black wearing me got the girl in the first place!
Adiós x
- Mood:
bored
Don't think I'll be swinging by this way again....
- Mood:
crushed
At least today I can stand up without being sick, that's always a bonus!
Dizziness sucks dick.
Anyways I'm off to lay down. Fun fun fun.
Byesie byes
- Mood:
sick
Feeling like everyone hates you?
Poverty stricken?
No job?
No prospects?
Ugly as fuck?
Oh guess your talking to me..
Man I feel shit today.
- Mood:
gloomy
Anything that has being near an insect, is not edible. AT ALL!
I have to wonder if the neighbours can see me dancing in here... Hmm...
Anyways on with the show of letters and shit.
Today I spend the afternoon surrounded by perfume! I smell like a 'queer eye' guy, lol.
And I am so freakin' tired!
I think I'm going to do some work now!
Bye bye minions x
- Mood:
cold
I don't like THEM people!
If you are reading this on your Benefits bought Laptop, or a computer you stole from someones house.
Please return it and stab yourself in the balls with a sharpened breadstick.
Thank you.
- Mood:
bored
Lou's at work.
Watched probably everything ever on TV and now I'm here.
I need a life. And some ice cream..
I love ice cream.
Got work in like under 10 hours, fun. I need to sleep lol.
Go bum freely my friends x
- Mood:
groggy - Music:Tom Vek
Sometimes you wonder what is actually going on in your life.
One minute the world is all calm, everything is amazing, then the smallest trigger causes the biggest fall out ever.
Collateral damage? Not 'arf!
Who on earth starts a fight over alcohol? Jesus, I don't need that poison, why should anyone else?
"Oh I need it to relax" Fuck that. How does polluting your body with undissolvable toxins help relax you?
Tell you what, all the booze does is make you act like you've resorted to a much younger age. You think that's a turn on? NO! Want to gain respect, be me, no drink, drugs or fags. by the looks of it no sex too. Ooh, harsh!
So I have the worst diet ever, still healthier than you alcoholic fucks. I don't give a fuck if your wife just fucked the pope in your bed, all the booze is going to do is give her her inheritance money quicker!
**Fuck the drugs! Fuck the drink! Fuck the fighting!**
Oh and by the way, we made up with the fighting. Although you have to wonder how long you can patch up a busted relationship. Or if both parties even want the same thing anymore!
I wish I understood relationships. But then, it's not like anyone does, if they say they do, they're clearly lying!
Something I would like to know though is, why do women always manage to make us men feel like we did wrong? It's magic I tell thee!
Let's just leave it here, I could rant all night. I get so angry over all this. I fucking hate it when I can see the end of the tunnel...
- Mood:
tired - Music:Nirvana - You Know You're Right
All them looking eyes.
So lets spice this up shall we?
I had an unusual happening yesterday in the car... Driving down a back road, single track, you know the kind. A big tractor coming the other way. I just had to think... If I didn't move, it'd only hurt for a few seconds. I wasn't even depressed. I was just curious I guess. Is there anything wrong with wanting to know what happens next? I'm bored with the materialistic life. I want the simple life.
Funny I think how I'm talking to myself. Wonder if anyone have ever actually just being like surfing for like camel porn and found this shit?
If you have, let me know. I'd love to find out why you want to bang a camel, I mean, why?!?
Yes, that's right. I'm crazy, so what? diary of a madman? Story of a nutjob? Maybe...
Anyways, Short long forgotten post over.
JN x
- Location:Lincolnia
- Mood:
crazy - Music:Blur - Tender
Songs without drums and life without certain things suck.
But then we all need a bit of an acoustic moment don't we?
I feel like I neglect so much nowadays, how do I find the perfect balance? I can't be in two places at once. Is there even a future?
I don't like the thrash it till it's fucked up approach any more. What ever happened to taking your time and enjoying it for what it is?
Sticking to the speed limits.... Sure it's not as much fun as seeing how many people you can get in the car and taking it as fast as you can with your eyes closed and never looking at the road....
But isn't it safer?
What with the new found Jesusness and the Taoism still in there, I feel its time to grow up. I'm straight edge and I don't care any more. Bring on the goodness!
mass holiness x
- Mood:
contemplative - Music:System Of A Down - Suite-Pee
livejournal is like the recluses myspace now...
dead and buried, one of the first to live, one of the first to die. a dinosaur that couldn't keep up with the technology...
I'm just waiting for the day to come when LJ is no more, even though I only ever had 2 people on here... one an amazing girl who I love, the other a great friend...
Destiny has chosen Myspace, and the masses follow...
LJ must hate tom... I remember the days of checking LJ for peoples depressive posts and the events that caused them.
Could this be the last goodbye?
- Mood:
busy - Music:Nine Inch Nails - The Great Below
Now imagine standing perfectly still as it all melts and Spring sets in, the snow melting to reveal the green blades of grass and the blue blue water....
I feel so fucking shitty today. And it's always because I'm not with Louise. makes me wonder if I'm just pathetic. I mean I always miss her, but she doesn't seem to give a shit. She can be off out and about having fun and I'm ALWAYS the one who's left at home moping about. I really feel as if she fucking takes me for granted. It's always me who does wrong. Even though she's the bitchy one. She's the one who lies and keeps secrets. She's the one who puts herself and her friends before me. She bosses me about and tells me what I can and cannot do, yet she is free to do whatever she wants.
I just don't know what to do....
How often is the man the victim? How long will it take? Will it end? Is love really that strong? Do you really think I will keep letting you?
I tell you now. I'm close to losing it. Don't you notice how when you cry after you've done it, I don't speak, I don't look, I don't move.... I'm losing my emotions, I'm losing my mind, I'm losing my faith, I'm losing the will to live.... Again...
I'm not an idiot, I'm not stupid, I'm not lazy, I'm not ugly, I'm not disgusting, I'm not smelly, I'm not dirty, I'm not gross, I'm not fat, I'm not chubby, I'm not scruffy, I'm not weird, I'm not crazy, I'm not strange, I'm not childish, I'm not immature, I'm not a loner, I'm not jealous, I'm not a psycho, I'm not evil, I'm not a bastard, I'm not a serial killer, I'm not a grass, I'm not cunt-features, I'm not a minger, I'm not a crack user, I'm not a geek, I'm not gay, I'm not a woman, I'm not a fag, I'm not a poof, I'm not racist, I'm not sexist, I'm not a chav, I'm not a student, I'm not a Goth, I'm not a mosher, I'm not sex mad, I'm not a rapist, I'm not frigid, I'm not an outcast, I'm not retarded, I'm not a smart arse, I'm not a cocky fucker,.I'm not mental, I'm not a Jew, I'm not a freak, I'm not selfish, I'm not a control freak, I'm not arrogant, I'm not a pig, I'm not unmannered, I'm not a child, I'm not a peado, I'm not a kiddy fiddler, I'm not a pervert, I'm not unfashionable, I'm not worthless, I'm not a weakling, I'm not a pussy, I'm not a wrist-slitter, I'm not a girl, I'm not a homo, I'm not a cock sucker, I'm not a weasel, I'm not a creep, I'm not a liar, I'm not a skiver, I'm not a skiv, I'm not a faker, I'm not infectious, I'm not a snob, I'm not a lesbian, I'm not a mummy's boy, I'm not incestuous, I'm not a pin dick, I'm not clumsy, I'm not a nob head, I'm not a boff, I'm not a skank, I'm not a twat, I'm not a saddo, I'm not a victim, I'm not a victim, any more...
Every word said is another emotional cut, I remember everyone. I will never forget those who have hurt me. Those scars will never heal, and they'll never stop appearing...
You all say, well how can he be depressed? He's just making it up.... I spend 16 Years getting bullied at school, and at home, I had NO escape, then from 16-18 I still got bullied, and even now I get it. I will never escape it, my destiny is to be someone else's punch bag. That's all I'm ever good for. That's all I'm worth..
A thousand times a day, I think of ways to end it all... I see a lorry pass, a car, a bridge, a combine harvester, a knife, a razor, a window, a bottle of chemicals...
You think I accidentally cut my face shaving? Have you ever seen anyone else clench the razor and push it right down on the skin?
I don't care about ruining my body, it's just the physical, I don't care about this world. So what if self-harmers go to hell? I'm already serving in it!
Yes I do make myself sick, It's not love sickness. It's what the doctor's said, but you didn't believe me. I feel shit, so I do that, I don't know why ok? it just makes me feel better, like getting a monster out of my stomach. I haven't eatten much since friday, the odd biscuit or small piece of cake...
Isn't it great that you can so easily make me feel so fucking stupid... How does it feel? How does it feel to know you can change my entire mood in a few words. Within a breathe I go from euphoria to suicidal...
Maybe it's because I love you so much. Maybe it's just because every stage of my life I've had some fucker taking the piss, making me feel lower than dog shit, and now you're doing the same, making me feel so dirty....
Go on, say you don't mean to, as you always do. That's bullshit. Next you'll say you didn't mean to stab me... Don't fucking lie to yourself and everyone else. Admit it, your doing it just to hurt me, because you enjoy it. It makes you feel good, doesn't it? But then,. no-one ever said anything about me holding a knife did they? Who do you think will take the first 'stab' at it?
Of course, I'll be to blame, I always am, and always have been....
Bye bye....... x
- Mood:
depressed - Music:Nine Inch Nails - Physical (You're So)
www.myspace.com/self_aggressive
Thanking you's
- Mood:
contemplative - Music:The Cult - Fire Woman
this has often being my only salvation. the place where i can tell the world how much i hate it in my own silent little way.
i have survived the last few years with lou and livejournal, its it really.
if i could give my soul a colour it'd be a dark dark blue, like a shadow.
i am honestly a dark shell. my body is just a vessel for my soul.
i don't know who i am, what i am, or anything. i have to many things going on at the same time.
show me a penny i'll take a dollar.
you want me to tell you what my minds like, i'll show you. take 3 balls of wool, mix them all up then tip every item of food on top... thats me.
I ache, i hurt, i live... mostly to die...
last words to you all
.... Be excellent to each other... hehe
- Mood:
apathetic - Music:Nine Inch Nails - Underneath It All
Wiping out all, when I'm done.
All alone in the sky...
Think that sums up my mood...
OK, well, Me and my brothers are doing a petition to stop the NHS cutting kids dental health care, to nothing.
I'm trying to sort out what I want from life, and I'm trying to find out how to sue my bitch mother.
By the way bitch, if your reading this, your days are fucking numbered!!!
I'm going to change everything, I'm fed up of being a loser who sits back and let everything run away. I am in control, I am going to win this war with life. I don't want to lose anymore!
James out x
- Mood:
pissed off - Music:Smashing Pumpkins - Siva
As I will say at many points in my life, I ain't gay! lol. Slightly feminate, yes. Gay no.. Although I am half Lesbian (from the tongue outwards fact freaks!)
Best bit of news all week... I'm finally going to see Lou again tomorrow... As long as the trains are running!!!
Worst bit of news... Lou leaving? lol.
So this week I have kept myself going with music, chocolate and video games.. fun..
I've actually got a full on beard now... I don't want to shave it off.. but I suppose I should..
Now I got to contemplate how to welcome her back...
Anyways, the bath is calling me and I'd best answer it, don't wanna piss it off...
C ya. James. Cowboy James, Conrad James, American James, Russsian James... I'll stay as Russian James!
- Music:Nine Inch Nails - La Mer
26th December, oh what us English call 'Boxing day'. Christmas is just another day to me. I guess it's because I don't believe in it that I have such a shitty day.
Louise is never here.
My dad's always down.
I'm always alone.
We never have nice presents.
But for once I had a Christmas without any .visible. scars, yay!
Crap this is gay. I never get any presents really. Even if everyone just bought me a pen or something I'd be happy, it's like I'm fucking invisible.
Am I invisible?
I'm fucking going through the {Psychic//Psychosis} thing again. Is it there? Is it not? Am I crazy? Am I not?
My life is like a sink, and your the plug. Not that, that makes much sense!
Even though I'm not really that old, I've learned a lot about the 'darker' things in life. Even things like Taoism and Druidry (the real type, not the kind made up in silly little girl's minds!). I know a lot about the environment I live in and how to use it to my advantage, and how to respect it. Even if I don't understand it fully. Truth is, Tao is the energy that's in everything, If you can see it, you can manipulate it. Now look at what I put a couple of paragraphs ago...
Still think I'm an idiot?
I'm not talking telekinesis, mind control or making my numbers come up on the lottery. I know when it's going to rain, and if I'm focused I can hold it off! And Seeing the dead? that's just a side effect if you will....
I've even being able to turn my Hi-fi up and down just by thinking about it. And had a pen find its way into my hand by thinking. I can't properly control it all yet, but I believe that when I find true content in my life, then I'll be able to focus better.
Think of me as a monk, but with hair..
Tibetan James Out...
- Music:Rob Zombie - Dragula
