…was pretty cool when I first made it, but now it seems to be a waste of the internets unlimited space…
To the best of my knowledge, it’s the greatest thing in the universe. And you can find it anywhere, you just have to be willing to give it out. If you can find the strength and the energy inside yourself to truely love things and love people and except them for what they are you’ll find that alot of people can love you and except you for what you are. If you judge things they are probably going to judge you. If you judge people they are probably going to judge you, but if you can be like “you know what, I love you dawg” , then you are probably going to find alot of love in this world. -Nicepeter.
So, all that being said…I LOVE YOU DAWG!!! <3
I HATE HIM, I FUCKING HATE HIM…….FUCK FUCK FUCKITY FUCK FUCK…….!
I feel a little better now……..now if only that was the truth life would be alot simpler.
What makes you sad? And how come when youre sad everyone always has to ask why? Can’t they just be there quietly or go away? Everyone asks what’s wrong, or why are you upset, or are you ok. Obviously if I look bad/upset enough for you to ask whats wrong i’m obviously not ok. But also it should be very apperent that I dont want to talk to you or to anyone about it, if im sitting alone quietly. Now everyone is different in how the like to haddle their emotions. Some like to cry it out others like to talk it out others like to fight it out and some just like to wallow in it until its gone. Obviously if you are a true friend you will let them know that you care and are there for them if they ever want to talk…but they should know that already if you are a true friend…but DONT PUSH IT! if someone says they are fine, just take it like they are actually fine and back off a little..you can come up later and ask again once theyve had some time. But I hate when people bug me and push me to talk about whats wrong when its none of their business….
Life is crazy. And so fragile. One second your here and the next you could be gone forever. Lost to the far reaches of this insane and demanding universe. Some things just shouldn’t be true, why must good people suffer..unfair and horrable consequense for little things. Life is like love, and religion. We want it, we need it, we dispise it, it is confusing, it leaves and sometimes never coes back…especialy when you need it most. Mourning over a loss of my utter consiousness, composer, and main source of happiness. You haunt my every thought, and dream..I dont think I can do this.
I hate how some people dis, or put down, or hate on certain geres of music. Just because its not what your into doesnt mean it sux. Mabey the type of music you hate is what another person loves and it has helped them. Music is an escape, and some people escape into slow allternative music and others escape into country music and others escape into rock music. I personally like everything. I look for deep meanings that i can relate to in the lyrics thats whtas important to me. and no matter what the genre all music has some meaning that is important to someone…Music is literally a life saver, all types of music has saved a live..Isnt that the only important thing?


