Wednesday, 31 October 2012
Dumb
You have no idea how dumb I am, completely utterly. I didn't try at all last term and got C's then at the end I did and got A+'s you see? I can do it I just have to try. I procrastinate like you have no idea, I am such a failure. Everyone I know received awards for academic excellence except for me, useless, useless me. I will get better, I will be the best no matter what.
I hate people, there is this girl that just clings to me and hugs me everyday, don't people realize I hate being touched? I can't stand it, say anything you want just don't touch me, my stuff or my perfect world. A place I can pretend everything is fine before having to return to the reality of the past. Amaya's dead deal with it, no matter how much you didn't want it to happen, it did.
Why can't people leave me alone? I know I'm not good enough. You think I don't know that? I don't study, I suck at sport, I'm not skinny, I'm not pretty, I'm not funny, I'm not real, I'm a very good actor, I'm a nerd, I like reading and I don't kiss anyone. I don't care anymore, just stay away from my mind, the only thing I have left to myself.
It's kind of funny how after the first time you try to commit suicide, cut yourself bad enough, or starve yourself long enough to end up in hospital. The world suddenly changes, people are careful around you and everything is clearer. I never really wanted to die, I just didn't want to do anything. Originally I only starved because I couldn't be bothered to eat, I failed in school because I couldn't be bothered to go to do exams, I cut because I just couldn't be bothered to find paper, I attempted suicide because I couldn't be bothered to live, I was apathetic because I couldn't be bothered to show emotions, I didn't do anything because I couldn't be bothered. Now all those feelings are slowly coming back after so long having to deal with blinding reality and feelings.
Goodbye reality, welcome back wonderland.
Tuesday, 30 October 2012
Dear Amaya
It's almost that time again, Amaya, the night of the 31st of October. It was Halloween, 6 years ago but it feels like it was on a day ago when it happened. Maybe it didn't happen at all, it still doesn't feel right, people don't just die. Why did you go? Where did you go? You just jumped and it was all gone, everything I had ever worked for, fine I was 8 but 8 year old's have dreams to. You were my purpose for living then you just disappeared.
Everything changed, suddenly nothing made sense, I had to function around people, I always felt tired, I was almost numb, I cared about nothing except your grave, it was almost obsessive. That's how I became schizophrenic, apathetic, bipolar. Those are just words that mean nothing.
I started getting my emotions back, or at least being able to fake them. I lie, I manipulate but I'm still lost, you were more than a person. You were my humanity , what I can't be bothered to hold up anymore. I will go back to blissful apathy, forever. I don't care about people, never really did, but I don't want to die, yet.
Amaya, I will become a bodyguard, I will be a genius, I will get skinnier, I will be the best. No matter what it takes.
Monday, 29 October 2012
Binging
Because eating is so good for making you skinnier *sarcasm*
Maybe if you actually tried not to eat you would be skinny, not the fat thing you are now. You just sit at home doing nothing, 'great' fat burner *wink wink nudge nudge* GET UP AND DO SOME FUCKING EXCERCISE!!! You so fat and ugly and maybe if you lost 20kg you would be prettier, even your bias Reita is skinnier than you! He is 173 cm tall and weighs 55kg! You weigh what? 58kg at 156cm! Yep your definitely fat! Lose some weight, don't eat! Maybe we can be friends then! No one likes you because you are just disgusting! Chop off some kilos!
Maybe if you actually tried not to eat you would be skinny, not the fat thing you are now. You just sit at home doing nothing, 'great' fat burner *wink wink nudge nudge* GET UP AND DO SOME FUCKING EXCERCISE!!! You so fat and ugly and maybe if you lost 20kg you would be prettier, even your bias Reita is skinnier than you! He is 173 cm tall and weighs 55kg! You weigh what? 58kg at 156cm! Yep your definitely fat! Lose some weight, don't eat! Maybe we can be friends then! No one likes you because you are just disgusting! Chop off some kilos!
Bias List
Yes this is where I picture spam on all my biases from jrock and kpop since things have been going well for me recently...
Kei, drummer of Sadie
Yong Guk, rapper, singer and dancer of B.A.P
Reita, bass player of The GazettE
Ryohei, guitarist of Eat You Alive
Kei, guitarist of DIAURA
JR, Leader, rapper and dancer of Nu'est
Yana, guitarist of REVERiE
Sunday, 28 October 2012
This is true, but its so hard to just be with the same people drawling on forever.
A million times over.
You have that right or else I wouldn't be a good informant at all.
Even my once best friend doesn't know me anymore.
All the time.
I am just physically incapable of doing this.
Saturday, 27 October 2012
How to Understand Your Child if She/He Is a Jrock Fan
http://www.mookychick.co.uk/reviews/feminist-music-reviews/jrock-fans.php I found this to be quite funny and applies to me completely
by Dena Igusti
A niche interest doesn't have to be frightening. Is your child a J-Rock (Japanese Rock) fan or Visual Kei fan? If you're curious and think someone you know might be a Jrocker (or riot grrrl, or just anything niche) here's a guide on how to understand them.
Key Facts about Jrock fans still living at home
The pictures hanging next to their beds are not girls. It is a 99.99% chance that the "girls" in the pictures are guys. They may look like girls but they're GUYS. The ONLY exception is the bands Danger Gang and Exist Trace. They are the only well-known all-girl visual kei bands there. When your child shows you a picture of their favorite JRock singer, don't instantly assume it's a girl - it probably isn't. (Many JRockers and Visual Kei people are quite feminine, in order to attract attention. It's quite natural - think how many male birds in the avian kingdom are the ones with all the glossy uber-hued plumage).
Steps to living with the J-rock fan in your family
1.When you walk into their room and they instantly minimize the window on the computer they are on, it's for your own good and eyesight. Fear ye not. It's not pr4wn.
2.Don't insult their favourite JRocker. Many parents have crossed this important line which does strip a J-rocker of their dignity. Hurt feelings ruin real communication, so don't insult their favourite J-rocker. It's crossing the line!
3.Don't be surprised when you can no longer talk about anything but Japan.
4.Be prepared to learn about something you never wanted to learn about.
5.To the J-rock fan in your life, a man in a dress is sexy no matter what, and you can't say or do much about it. It does not mean they are necessarily gay. This applies to both guys and girls.
6.It doesn't matter if your child doesn't know what the singer is saying. J-rock isn't about the lyrics. Save your energy - don't argue with them about it.
7.If you listen through your kid's door (which you shouldn't, but we're all nosy by nature) and you hear a mix of sounds that evoke Russian and Ancient Greek, don't worry - it's just a JRocker singing in English. It's actually called Engrish (yes, that is the spelling).
8.Your kid may start speaking oddly like this: Kawaii (cute), lie (no), hai (yes) kyaaa(emotional positive outburst), nyappy (a term meaning anything positive, such as "yay", "happy", or I love you" etc.) and nyan (meow.) These are all Japanese terms used within the international Japan fanbase. Don't worry - it may get annoying but you will get used to it. You may even find yourself picking up the lingo. Who doesn't want to squeak out a little nyan now and then?
9.When you see your child watching two males (such as JRockers) kissing, it's called fanservice. The J-rockers aren't gay. They usually do this to get the fans excited. This does NOT indicate that your child is gay, nor does it indicate that the Jrockers are. If it's an anime or manga, it's just yaoi. It's a niche subcultural thing. Calm down.
10.For their birthdays, get the J-rock fan in your life some visual kei/JRock stuff from Ebay. It will work wonders. Try searching RTBU on Ebay. The cheapest place to buy it is on the website: Bodyline Yokoso. Most of their inventory is under $20.
11.If you want your child to worship you, buy them a plane ticket to Japan or buy them some concert tickets. (They have to be Jrock concerts though, of course). The child will understand if you can't afford it, of course. But will build a shinto shrine to you if you do.
12.Don't be flustered if the J-rock fan in your life wears heavy eyeliner, sky-high gravity-defying hair and chains or bondage-looking items. They're just trying to look Visual Kei. If they come out looking like a 12-year-old Victorian doll, then they're dressing in Lolita. Both of these styles also apply to guys.
Tips on surviving J-rock fixation in your household
- This may be a stage in your child's life and they may grow out of it. Then again, they may not. Best not get emotional about it.
- JRockers are not bad people. They may look tough but they are gentle people and they are human like you and me.
- Let your child enjoy it while they can. Life's short!
- In J-rock, the more feminine the guy is the more attractive he is. It's best to just accept it as a cultural thing and save yourself from painful arguments that resolve nothing.
- Don't call Japanese 'Japs'. It's offensive, and may make you feel better for one brief moment if you're feeling stressed, but resolves nothing. Even if you are cross about J-rock, there is no need to be cross about Japan.
- Tokio Hotel is not Japanese just because it says 'Tokio' in it. It does not count.
- J-rockers are all mostly boys! The chances are, your child is listening to a boy band. Presume they are male.
- Don't get an English CD in an attempt to musically re-educate your child. Embrace the J-rock in your child's life. Buy them a j-rock CD of The GazettE or Kra.
Friday, 26 October 2012
Bokura no Ashiato
I’ll go down this road forever
Carrying my days up to now, ah, and from now on, too
While questioning the other me inside of my heart
C’mon, let’s walk
While questioning the other me inside of my heart
C’mon, let’s walk
I want to be like someone else
But if I feel sorry for myself, ah, that there’s no way I can
The other me inside of my heart will tell me how
But if I feel sorry for myself, ah, that there’s no way I can
The other me inside of my heart will tell me how
I certainly can’t
stay with how things are
Everyone is suffering and struggling
as they complain and grumble
That’s how they’re spending every day
stay with how things are
Everyone is suffering and struggling
as they complain and grumble
That’s how they’re spending every day
We’re used to getting hurt, so we know
that you can’t live by concepts like kindness alone
But we want to be ourselves
So we’ll always walk on
that you can’t live by concepts like kindness alone
But we want to be ourselves
So we’ll always walk on
Desiring an absolute strength
and wanting to be acknowledged by someone, ah, I’m searching for it
It’s a journey without a map
Let’s go patiently while whistling
and wanting to be acknowledged by someone, ah, I’m searching for it
It’s a journey without a map
Let’s go patiently while whistling
I’ve gained things, but more importantly
I’ve lost plenty of things
I keep getting lost and losing my way
Yet I’ll still wish
for the me of tomorrow
I’ve lost plenty of things
I keep getting lost and losing my way
Yet I’ll still wish
for the me of tomorrow
We can’t convey it very well with words
No matter what we do, we only get sadder, so we keep silent
But we want to be ourselves
So we’ll walk on anyway
No matter what we do, we only get sadder, so we keep silent
But we want to be ourselves
So we’ll walk on anyway
Repeating through my many pains and frustrations
I move on
Ever so awkwardly, step by step
I move on
Ever so awkwardly, step by step
We’re used to getting hurt, so we know
that the truth is, we can’t help but want to be loved
If you don’t have the courage to acknowledge it
Then I’ll reach out my hand without hesitating anymore
We can’t live by concepts like kindness alone
So we wish to be ourselves
Counting the number of hope and tomorrows
That’s how we’ll walk on
We’ll walk toward the tomorrow yet to be seen
that the truth is, we can’t help but want to be loved
If you don’t have the courage to acknowledge it
Then I’ll reach out my hand without hesitating anymore
We can’t live by concepts like kindness alone
So we wish to be ourselves
Counting the number of hope and tomorrows
That’s how we’ll walk on
We’ll walk toward the tomorrow yet to be seen
Skinnier me here I come...
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