the name of the game is don’t get mad

Sometimes my perceptions, the things I understand, the people I see. Sometimes they make sense. I try not to judge others for the weaknesses that they exhibit, but some lack or over abundances for perceived humanity certainly don’t aid in the selection process. I look back, try to turn my head and remember what I…

I turn myself inside out

hmmm.. Another productive day in slacker land, where the hair gets left mussed, unbrushed, the teeth the same, and your pants stick to your legs like wet paper because you slept in them last night.. I was telling Francis today I just don’t give a fuck what I look like, what I am perceived as….

Shitty girls neglect

It’s interesting I have realized lately how much of me is so uncommunity-minded, how little of me there is to be categorized. I joined this community some 4 years ago and have made many friends, however most of my contacts with very few exceptions (and you know who you are) are aquaintances who have been…


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