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Rebirth....
Well, today my journal has been reborn. Why has it been reborn? Because I kinda wanted it to be. Well, life's been interesting lately, North Korea has (supposedly) tested nuclear weapons, and since they don't seem to be being to friendly that's a big safety threat. And of course there are still the radical Islamic terrorists, and they aren't exactly planning on inviting us over for tea and biscuits. Hardest of all with this stuff going on it's really complicated to know where you should stand. On one hand you kinda want to be like most people your age and be Anti-War, Anti-Bush, Pro-Choice. On the other hand you kinda want to side along with your parents. Really it's hard to know where to stand anymore... sad So I guess I'll just do what I've always done, I'll call things as I see 'em.
Well with the silly "My Dear Diary"crap done with above, I thought I'd just post a good ol poem:
Never Cry I wish I could cry, and fall to my knees. But I can never cry, no one will hear.
If I cry, fall to my knees, the only sound I here is, "get the hell up please"
My dignities in shambles, my heart's in the gutter, and only two words I utter Never Cry, Never Cry, again and again Never Cry Never Cry
Fear it's emo-ness!!
So that's all for my Re-birth post...don't like it? Then sue me.
Oh yes, and please enjoy a funny(ish) Fullmetal Alchemist Icon that I found recently:
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