May 13, 2005 13:23
I am glad you don't hear my words.
It probably would kill you.
I am happy I have black cats crossing my path, everywhere I turn.
I am so grateful that I was in the wrong place at the wrong time.
I am enthralled that I am a walking curse.
But, despite all the misery, I am estatic for people like Kyle.
That trust me, and are willing to help me.
unlike my own parents, whom i've never wronged.