A new dawn?
#physics #astronomy #fusion Tommorow i’m going to be releasing some personal research for the public regarding a new hypothesis. Working hard to put it all together presentable and understandable. Though explaining something completely new never is 100% understood by the world eh?
Seem to care so much for something that likely cares verry little of me. We’re all stubborn in some way I suppose.
So many stupid fucks out there that I sometimes wonder why I care.
In a row. Hmm. Bf3 time.
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To finally see the unknown.
To finally see the unknown, is quite a shellshock. Yet it remains unknown. (I was far too distracted for another shot when this thing was nearly above us. Its altitude was low and oddly halted over us at a stoplight.)
Seems to be what one side of me demands. Grawr. Playing Violin, drawing and/or attempting to sleep after my 3 day binge of almost everything.
And it's BF3 time.
Though SWTOR wasn’t too bad.
New song, unsure where its going but ‘tis...
Circles My heart drops, my mind unexplainable. In which I see is repetition. What once I had known, I had struggled to retrieve. But now I realize, it will never come to be. A circle of thoughts, a few more added along the way. Slowly building up, they begin to form decay. Destroying myself and ones who are close. It hasn’t any mercy. I can only watch as people come and go. I had...
It does not concern me as to what you think, but only that you indeed, do.
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All of my opportunity. Bliss Love. Hope. Is never again. I can’t live like this.
So, this is what...
The world really is. Everywhere I look I see advertisements, greed. Both the site and the advertisements owner. Pathetic. I see nothing in life that is pleasant anymore, what I see is a world composed of lies, manipulation, greed, destruction, selfishness, deception and it only continues. I once knew love, or at least happiness.. If I charted a graph of the last year of my emotional status...
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Christmas is over. Back to hating everything. I wonder how long I can ignore everything inside by playing PC games. When does a cycle of madness and suffering finally disappear? Will it? No where is here and on the horizon.
For Christmas, I shall pwn n00bs in various 3d environments and scenarios, multiple times, in multiple fashions, for multiple hours. x 4 Merry Christmas If you get caught up in it, sorry. Merry Christmas to you too though, asshat.
Artists in each of the arts seek after and care for nothing but love. -...
From a thorn comes a rose, and from a rose comes a thorn.
Courage is fear holding on a minute longer. - George Patton.
My rule is: If you meet the weakest vessel, attack; if it is a vessel equal to...
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As I lay here suffering, I reach out for your hand only to fall, as you turn...
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All I want.
Just want something special in my life. Not an act, nor a lie. Just someone I can be at peace with, it seems with age things become so much more complex than that. It’s because people make it so. You either love ‘em or don’t. Don’t lie. So simple, yet we’d all rather cause hell for everyone, why?
It's just time.
To give up.
If only I could surrender.
Always missing something.. Now I honestly don’t know what to do, what I thought, was possibly never to be. Now everything is different. Everything.
It’s hard to be furious, knowing you can never take action. It’s hard to...– (via nulambda)
People, Never change. All the same. See someone with feeling, and it’s a fucking issue. Sorry, a guy with feeling must be “strange”. Well thanks, after who knows how many times i’ve bothered to be loyal, and expressive, this is where it ends. No one, will ever, be allowed to affect me now. Once inside i’m crippled, it’s done. I’m done. It’s all done....
It’s 8am, i’m 3km above europe in a BF-110-B, listening to some Glenn Miller. ETA on target, 3 minutes. #battlegroundeurope Ahh, the joys of being alone. -.-. Anyways. It’s bloody cold here.
I keep waiting for change, fate, whatever. How long will I survive this battle inside? I know what I want, but not if it wishes to have me, as well.
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