Meg Morgue
my first blog-thing… so i’ll start out by ranting. lovely.

i don’t think i’ll be ranting on this thing all the time.. err, well, maybe not. but i am going to right now —- just because i had a sucky day, and labels have the potential to annoy the hell out of me and ruin my day. i think that labels make me feel like.. a can of soup.

okay — let me explain that one:

it’s a label, a sticker on the outside, that’s supposed to sum up everything that’s inside of you. and you can list all the ingredients for soup or some other food - but a person isn’t like that. you can’t try to know everything that’s inside. so “emo, goth, scene, punk” whatever is just.. stupid when used as an insult.

this topic’ll probably be brought up again (sorry if it gets all repeptitive) but it’s a very important thing to me, because.. well, i’m in the firey pitts of highschool for the rest of this year and next, so people being cruel is huge. it’ll happen outside of school - but then it’s easier to just say “fuck you all”. when it’s everyday at school… you begin to feel like a can of disgusting soup. not even the good kind, with potatoes and bacon — no. the nasty kind, that’s watered down, and has cabbage (what blasphemy!) in it. usually, though, i get music to drown out all the hateful noise. and my obsession with music will have it’s own posts. many of them. it’s my life.

so thanks for reading.. umm, people who do? i don’t have any “followers” or whatever yet so i’m technically just ranting to myself right now haha. so i’m off to de-stress from my day..

Song Playing On My IPod Right Now: Immaculate Misconception by Motionless in White. what gorgeous rage <3