the future freaks me out.

"How come we’re so alone?

We waste away the days with nicotine and television samples,

From an era we hate to admit we embrace.

We fail to represent.

We fail to be content.

We fail at everything we ever even try to attempt.

And so the story goes,

As only Betty knows,

It’s time to take control.


It’s so hard to relate

To the whole human race.

I don’t know where to begin.

I don’t know where to begin.

If we can both find a way,

To do the things that we say.

We might not sit in our rooms.

And drink our daydreams away.

Betty, I’m a dreamer,

I’m not a vicious schemer."


i wish i'd stop feeling so bleh.

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Taken on July 13, 2008