This is it. This is the end. I'll keep it up but it's not getting updated anymore.
So... I dunno, go away.
-Mark L
9/02/2015
7/19/2015
7/18/2015
Strong Sad
I've been religiously watching Homestar Runner flashes for the past few months, and I feel I reached a new low in this conversation with Nick:
[7:03:22 PM] THINGS THAT GO DUMP IN THE NIGHT: imagine a human strong sad
[7:03:34 PM] THINGS THAT GO DUMP IN THE NIGHT: with like gross slimy black hair that slicks back on its own
[7:03:46 PM] THINGS THAT GO DUMP IN THE NIGHT: always seen eating
[7:04:07 PM] THINGS THAT GO DUMP IN THE NIGHT: has like ten different sloshy shirts and wears no other shirts
[7:04:42 PM] THINGS THAT GO DUMP IN THE NIGHT: just pale fat and generally gross
[7:04:55 PM] THINGS THAT GO DUMP IN THE NIGHT: always smells bad
[7:05:22 PM] THINGS THAT GO DUMP IN THE NIGHT: i think i just descirbed myself in middle school
Anybody who knows me, either online or offline, knows my very personal and spiritual connection with Strong Sad. We're both pale, fat, and those disgustingly artsy, bitter hipster-goth wannabes who still buy CDs/Vinyls.
It's time to go listen to The Cure and paint a skeleton with flowers in its eyes and call it a self portrait.
-Mark
2/22/2015
Time
It's been a very long time since I last posted. I'm really not sure why I even keep this poor thing going. I mean, it's 2015. Why not give it a rest?
Well, I'm a stubborn person. My attachment to this compels me to update at least once a month, maybe less. Just keep the life support going on this ancient relic.
Although, if I really think about it - was seventh grade really that long ago? Has it really been a long time since I was a twelve-year-old piece of shit? Not really, no. I'm not even fifteen yet.
If it was so recent, why does it feel so far away? What's the point of aging anyways?
They keep pushing to think ahead, to get a plan early. I'm fourteen, I don't know what I want to do!
Please stop pushing me. I look at the three years I've got left of high school and it's starting to feel more like three days.
I was decorating my room the other day, with pages from a magazine. I looked around at everything and thought, "Why am I even bothering to do this? I'll be going away soon enough."
Don't I have time? Isn't that what people always say, "you're only in _ grade, you have time to figure it out!" Is there no time left now that I'm nearly a sophomore?
Please don't push me anymore. I'm so tired, but there's no time to sleep.
-Mark
Well, I'm a stubborn person. My attachment to this compels me to update at least once a month, maybe less. Just keep the life support going on this ancient relic.
Although, if I really think about it - was seventh grade really that long ago? Has it really been a long time since I was a twelve-year-old piece of shit? Not really, no. I'm not even fifteen yet.
If it was so recent, why does it feel so far away? What's the point of aging anyways?
They keep pushing to think ahead, to get a plan early. I'm fourteen, I don't know what I want to do!
Please stop pushing me. I look at the three years I've got left of high school and it's starting to feel more like three days.
I was decorating my room the other day, with pages from a magazine. I looked around at everything and thought, "Why am I even bothering to do this? I'll be going away soon enough."
Don't I have time? Isn't that what people always say, "you're only in _ grade, you have time to figure it out!" Is there no time left now that I'm nearly a sophomore?
Please don't push me anymore. I'm so tired, but there's no time to sleep.
-Mark
2/04/2015
Addam's Family
Opening night for Addam's Family is on Friday.
Not really worried, though. It just feels like it's going to be another night of sitting backstage and moving things on and off.
...That's really it.
-Mark
Not really worried, though. It just feels like it's going to be another night of sitting backstage and moving things on and off.
...That's really it.
-Mark
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