listening to music while throwing things at the ceiling can makes you feel better
i really dont know why im writing here, i have made no real contact with this site in a long time, wrote my last real journal a month ago, but hey, this is a good way to kill time, and maybe two or three people will look at their messages and say "hey, i kind of remember this guy!" or "hey, i dont remember this guy at all, but clearly i knew him at one time, so i guess ill see what he has to do"
back on subject now, quite seriously, i think sitting here, listening to music, and throwing shit made me happy again, gave me some time to reflect on everything thats been going down in my life, and made me realise that everything that has happened is maybe a blessing in diguise. Apparently im dead (so it goes) to someone i once cared a lot about, but, even though this happened, i strangely feel BETTER, this person really just brough pain into my life, so its nice to have no more ties to her
also, i saw my father again, havent seen him in over 4 years now, and it went pretty aweful...but it set my mind to rest. Ive been worried im becoming like him, a deadbeat junky, aweful person basicly, but you know...im not, and thats a nice thing to know. After seeing him again, i can safely say im not like him, and not becoming anything like him
so damn, i dont know, life is good, im really quite happy for the first time in a long time. Now more self doubts, dont have to take shit anymore from this before mentioned person. Because, you know what? she can try and convince me otherwise, but im a pretty good guy
there are other people who honestly think im a good guy

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peace to anyone who was reading this, for whatever reason you were reading this, you rock