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Saturday, May 5, 2007


A day to forget, a night to remember
Impending Ap exams bring out the absolute best and worst of me. The stress tends to compress my thoughts and musings into the more easily understood feelings; which are further simplified and manifested as actions- impulses, memories.

Living in the past isn't healthy, but I realize I am the person I've become who I am not by fighting my past- but growing from it.

That said this journal's intent was to cut aside the pathos for a moment to reach greater truths, and until now I have not failed this end- much.

But the memories remain- the beginning, the end...and for what? Why have we met this of all ironic end? "quite for nothing, rather gratuitously..."


or so it would seem


When next I post- "rebellion" and a clearer head- I'll hope.

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