The one person I can rely on other than myself and BFFLs is Justin Nozuka <3
Much love people.. Im starting to write once again, so keep an eye out for my pieces to come!


DeathEarliest memory: Smell no, stench of lingering death. Death. Oh, how I hate that hospital smell. Latex, rubber gloves, bleach and sanitation products...Death
The stench:
Most think of a lifeless decapitated body being removed from a room. I think of my many encounters with death, within my young days in the hospital.
Why the link between the hospital smell and death stench?
When I was four years old, a child, I got sick. Deathly sick.
I was in the death chamber for four years.
Four years of agonizing pain, confusion, sorrow and torture. &nb


Remembrance Day my generation swears to stop the fighting... butRemembrance Day
so did our parents.


Welcome To HeavenIn dreams, we are most always lost. We wander through shifting mists or shimmering sunshine, but always we are delusional and disoriented. It's what makes a dream a dream. Nothing makes sense. Nothing has to.Welcome To Heaven
Some people say you dream what you fall asleep thinking about and some people say you dream to figure things out. I think we dream for the escape. We're constantly shifting through this universe, this great expanse of emptiness...and when we sleep, we may give ourselves purpose. Desire. Love. Whatever it is we are lacking.
I wandered for hours through stone, metal, fog, and chill. Everything was grey, this endl
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make me smile with green! (:
luv ur journal entry
...eventhough its making me sad too.
I still haven't been really able to write, I might give it another try tonight but u know... ttyl <3
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Wondering who I am
i love the picture!
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Let's be lonely together.
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Let's be lonely together.
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