Friday, August 12, 2011


In the previous post, I talked about serial killers. I just want to say, I am not saying what they do is not evil, or is not completely wrong in every sense of the word. I'm just saying, give it a little perspective.

A/N II: " I am not saying what they do is not evil" is that considered a double negative? o_0  Or is it just 'not' repeated twice consecutively?


Funny how many good qualities can be in one person. That makes me really happy though. Honestly, I think all these qualities and even more are in each one of us, we just chose which ones we want to show more than others. That really gives me hope for life and for humanity. There really is more good than evil, as long as we let ourselves be good. It's a choice more than it is a fact. I, for example, could become evil. But only if I let myself get to that point... but inside, everyone wants to be good. They want to be recognized and they want to change the world. It really just depends on what that person wants to change and how they let their feelings out. Some just know how to express themselves better. Even if you asked a serial killer why he does that, he wouldn't say anything like "Because I believe in evil, and this world doesn't have enough.", he would say something more along the lines of "I think it's right." Or "I want to change the world, and these people deserve what has happened to them." Sure, it's twisted, and sure it's what many of us believe is pure evil. But that, like beauty, is in the eye of the beholder. One can't say another is evil simply by his acts, you have to look inside them and see everything they've been through in life. Only that way you can truly justify a person.

But really, no one has the right to judge or criticize anyone. The reason this world is so colorful, is because we're all different.

Evil and Good... Black and White. It's all gray... don't you get it?

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Damn That America


That's how many of them are left... six. They're glaring at me, teasing me like I'm a no good random person on the street. Just looking at what I've become, laughing in my face and giggling behind my back. Haughty and proud of their past. It'd be just what they want if I pick them up and shake 'em 'til they fall apart.

Stupid history books.

Tuesday, August 9, 2011


So I've been writing letters. And I've come to realize that writing letters really is just writing a really detailed e-mail. Of course that depends on how you write letters.

Anyway. All of you who have been expecting a letter from me, I'll be sending them out this week.


Also... I need blog inspiration ;_;

Saturday, August 6, 2011