M Y S T U P I D F A C E S

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Meaningless words

To be a thinker is to think like a thinker which would mean I am not a thinker because I don't think like a thinker who thinks because you must think if you're a thinker who thinks. Therefore I am not a thinker.

If I were a man who saw a saw and sawed into the object being sawed then the saw would saw the object being sawed which is being sawed and would be sawed into two sawed halves. Therefore the sawed halves have never been sawed.

When I was a man a man withought care I cared because a man who doesn't care cares, so I write. A caring man is a man who writes a man to death because the death of the man was brought on by the man who cares but who plotted the death? Only the uncaring man which makes not sense.......so who killed the man?


-Jesse Roland Allan

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

we find ourselves saying that we're human and that everyone fucks up from time to time but just as we are saying it we find out it's us... I was so caught up trying to figure out the truth that I ended up hurting the last person I thought i'd ever hurt...I am stupid....so stupid and I regret it even though it is resolved I'm still dazed from it even as I stared at the computer screen...I can't believe I upset her like that...I'm reckless and stupid and now after it's all over I find myself tearing as I write this because I feel for her so much. I love you and I am really sorry, I know I've tried telling you but I really mean it so much and wish I never did it. You never deserve it, and here I was doing it...I was in the wrong and I feel stupid for doing it. Most of all, you're my closest friend and I hurt you, which is the last thing i promised myself I'd ever do to you. I trust you, I really do, so much you don't even understand... and the fact that I doubted you is disappointing to me. I should have told you right away but I didn't and the fact that I didn't  proves my lack of trust in you at that moment. I'm very ashamed in it, and I promise you so much that it will never happen again.
I love you


Goodnight.

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