What a way to go out. . . .

You are turning into your father. I can see now why your brother is pissed at you. You use and abuse till there is nothing left. Not only with alcohol, but everything and everyone around you. I will no longer allow myself to be put into that kind of situation. Im over it.

You are nothing like you used to be. Who are you?

I feel ostracized. Like the kind of person who can be in a room full of people, but still feel completely alone. The kind of person that speaks their mind, important or not, and is never really heard. The same kind of person that will do anything and everything for their friends, and gets nothing in return. As if this persons "friends" feel as ( Read more... )

The woods are lovely, dark and deep. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep.

In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life. It goes on

if you buck

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So who are you?

how someone can do something so heartless and play dumb the entire time that they are in front of your face, but once they are half way acoss the world they are all of a sudden sorry? hell no, i call your bull shit.