Monday, March 21, 2011


Why did you flee, my friend?
he just disappeared

suddenly and without a trace

im not waiting for him to show up again

im leaving my home


that way he cant follow me

my bedroom door just opened
the faceless suit is back

hes just standing there watching me

im afraid to move i dont know what to do

this isnt a fucking hallucination


Wednesday, March 16, 2011


Okay, I just got out of the shower to find my left arm covered in cuts and scratches. I freaked out and grabbed my webcam (I figured I should document it before I bandage it), and guess what fucking happens?

ALL OF THE CUTS FUCKING DISAPPEAR. Now you see them, now you don't. They're fucking gone. There's no visual evidence of where they were. It's like they never existed.

I don't know what the fuck is going on. I've set up a meeting with my doctor for Friday. Hopefully he'll be able to explain if it's even fucking possible for that to happen. If not, well... I guess I'm just going crazy again.

I'll post a summary of my appointment sometime on friday or saturday. Until then, I'm gonna try not to lose my head.

Saturday, March 12, 2011

Life is boring.


Nothing of note has happened in... well, since I posted last. Apparently, the weird shit going on for those few days were the only exciting things that have ever happened in my life, ever.

Well, what did I do today? I guess I might as well say something about me....
Fuck, I did nothing. I sat at home and either watched TV or played Xbox. And then I had lunch at A&W (Fucking delicious).

How fucking exciting am I? All I do is eat and say 'fuck'.

Fucking fuck fuck. Fuck.