Did you know President Obama is actually Storm from the X-Men?
Wait. YOU DIDN’T?! Then you must not know about HAARP!
HAARP stands for High Frequency Active Auroral Research Program. It’s a government research effort up in Alaska “to analyze the ionosphere and investigate the potential for…
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Source: publicshaming
“I think everyone who commented here understands. There is no cloud in the sky in which to sit forever. And there is no fire below us in which to burn forever. Life is far too intriguing and complicated for the afterlife to be so simple. We are our own gods, our own devils, we are ourselves. We are alone and connected, all at the same time.”
A year without your smile. A year without your laugh. A year without your warmth. A year without your love. A year without my brother. A year without my friend.
A year.
I cant even think about it; how much I miss you. What I wouldn’t give just to have one last conversation with you, just to hear the sound of your voice. I just want to hear you laugh again, and I want you to know that I love you. You made a horrible mistake and it cost you your life. I can’t even begin to describe my anger and frustration, but above all that is a numbing emptiness. I feel like a shell, a husk. I’m empty. Lost in a crowd of strangers.
Maybe I wasn’t always there for you. Maybe I tried to push you away because we believed in different things. Maybe I wasn’t a good big brother. But I always loved you. You were always the person I wanted to see at the end of the day. You were my little brother. You were my best friend.
What I wouldn’t give to switch places with you. You had so much going for you. You had so much potential. And it is gone. You had so much more to give. Not a day goes by that I wish it was me, that you are still here.
It’s been a rough year without you.
I just hope that where ever you are, you are happy and you are loved.
Evan
All’s quiet, except for this song.
So maybe while I’m not together I can feel like I’m not alone.
And somewhere off in the distance, rapidly advancing, is an onslaught of sorts.
Young sirens wail in a skewed sense of glory.
And the lions in the cages roar at the memory of fight.
And there’s a joy, a joy in all I can see.
A joy, in every possibility.
And all around us is a great, great failing.
American rockets red-glare in a most
disgusting triumph.
And in passing I am asked “Do you believe in a God?”,
I shrug off the answer, continue to get high
in this terror of no explanation.
I am looking for a faith.
My panic is an only reason.
There’s a joy, a joy in all I can see.
A joy, in every possibility.
The 6 Best Dresses At The Golden Globes
Shout out to The Onion for reminding us that there are more important things to be worried about than what celebrities are wearing.
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Source: simply-war
I’m too spooky. I only talked a total of maybe 200 words today. And the day before. And the day before that. I’m too spooky to talk to.
Curse these chains. I’m riding trains. Spooky scary skeleton filled trains. On my computer.
So last night before bed I chugged a liter of chocolaty goodness. Worst. Decision. Ever. I had possibly the most garish nightmares I’ve ever experienced. Lucid nightmares. Believable nightmares. One pretty much made me cry in my sleep, I woke up with tears in my eyes.
I had dreamed that my best friend and I were walking around campus in between classes, and mid-sentence she just dropped dead. She had an aneurysm. Of course, having gone through a string of incidences recently, I couldn’t tell if I was dreaming. It felt so real. Ever detail, every person who would be there was there. Everything from dropping flowers at her house, talking with her parents and talking with my other friends. It was real. What was even weirder was that when I woke up, I wasn’t in my bed and I was wearing different pajamas than I was when I went to be yesterday. That freaked my right the fuck out. I must have been sleep walking (something I’ve never done before- I am usually a log when I sleep), and done all that while asleep. Who does that? I purposely fucked with my own mind. I was terrified when I woke up. Oh man.
