Pain or Anger?

We ask ourselves why people do horrible things. We cry when loved ones die, and proclaim noone has ever felt the same pain we have. But... What if bad people aren't truley bad- just hurting inside? If pain is just anger in disguise, would we, the broken and hurting, not be capable of the same things as if our pain was anger?

Lies

Walking in a room full of lies pretending to be someone you're not is easy. Crawling down a street of deception being yourself is hard. And being ripped out of both of those worlds and then being stuffed into a box of honesty and acceptance where you are expected to be exactly who you are and want to be is exceptionally difficult. But... Imagine a world where everyone not only accepts you for you, but embraces your unique self and rejoices in it. And what if no one was ever dishonest or fake? Would we, the broken and ashamed, survive a change that drastic?

Hey There...

Hi! welcome to my blog. if you don't know me, awesome! wont it be cool to read a random person's insanity? and if you do know me... crap. i recommend leaving. this isnt for you. in fact, this blog thingy isn't really for anyone, its mostly just for me to dump a bunch of cool stuff i write/draw/record on so it doesn't ever get lost or burn... if you know me and for some reason are still reading this, you're probably laughing about just how likely the latter option is... well anyways, i don't condone the reading of this blog, but then again i cant stop you. so enjoy, i guess. i dunno. i'm not gunna pretend i want you to read this. because i don't. but hey, whatever.