Nov 24, 2007 15:10
Some things never change..
Like my family driving me absolutely insane, but it being worthwhile to be this crazy.
Like Eddie dancing.
Like the guy in the line of the bathroom who was the only one to notice and ask.
Like my spidey sense tingling, and impending doom imminent.
Like trying to find ducks at 4am, and giving up to give in.
Like Sarah and I running away to an island to bedazzle coconut shells and use frilly umbrellas.
Like DC being too far away.
Like being cryptic, but I'm sure you know what's going on anyway.
Like quoting someone else to explain what's going on in my own head.
"Maybe we like the pain. Maybe we're wired that way. Because without it, I don't know; maybe we just wouldn't feel real. What's that saying? Why do I keep hitting myself with a hammer? Because it feels so good when I stop."