"What are you doing tonight
I wish I could be a fly on your wall
Are you really alone
Still in your dreams
Why can't I bring you into my life
What would it take to make you see that I'm alive?"
    -Clay Aikin, Invisible

NOTE: Part of this entry I wrote in Word around 5:50 this afternoon...

Speaking of which, just had to do a hell of a lot of reformatting ( Read more... )

Gosh, I don't even know where to begin...

Guess I'll start with some background, there's a new girl at the place I work at.  We seemed to be getting along okay, and I dunno, I was starting to think maybe she likes me.  I mean, among other things she'd always have this little smile on her face when she said, "Hi" to me, plus the fact she always seem ( Read more... )