I think too much.
(I was going to post this on myspace but decided that it would be best if I kept sappy emo stuff on my livejournal away from Michael. I'f he's really interested, he knows I have a livejournal. Just a matter of if he remembers I still use it and gets curious enough about my emoness I guess. Not like what I can say can change how a person feels though...)
I wish I could say stuff and not end up feeling sad about it.
Rawr, oh well. I am thankful for what I have, and they know how I think and feel so as long as they know that I'm at least a little content.
I can still wish and hope and pray though.