i am a sad little boy

mylamentablewoe @ 2004-01-14T21:53:00

2004-01-15T02:56:00Z

i have decided that in my quest for capturing the basest of human emotions will go no further in ms paint. the complexities of the program limit my hunt for true feeling, so now i will attempt to portray my feelings with no interference. this is art.

the pounding of his wrath

2004-01-15T02:52:24Z

i am not with him.
i don't want to be with him.
ugh...he makes me want to punch something.
rawr.
sceaming and bitching.
demanding of everything...get a fuckin' life.

i am not yours.

my day can be expressed in haiku

2004-01-08T21:26:09Z

i post naked pics
on the internet of mine
i am a hoebag

i make sad picture for u

2004-01-08T01:06:48Z

as the night sets in

2004-01-08T00:45:52Z

as the night sets in
the moon is full
i gasp in the closet
as you beat me in the face with your cock like a drunkard beating an unwanted stepchild
i say
"i like to drink and engage in sexual activities but then deny my willingness afterwards"
you say
"im going to cum on your stomach"
to which i reply
"ok"
as the night sets in

this is a picture and poetry journal

2004-01-08T00:40:26Z

this is my journal to express all of my pent up rage and angst out to the internet world. while i could cope with my pain in the privacy of my room, i have decided that it would be better if i simply went out of my way to post it on the internet. afterall, what would the point of expressing myself be if no one knew i was doing it?