It's funny that today, the last day of the year, I realize how angry I am ( Read more... )

The down-side to being a good liar is that it's a hell of a lot harder to believe anyone else.

And that's when I find myself getting a leg cramp in the Faith Pool.

Every time I sign on to Facebook, it becomes more intimidating. Why must it be so complicated?

I bought a one-way ticket for my Flight of Fancy.

It's not easy being one of the last old fashioned romantics left.

The two halves of me resent each other.

My friends kick everyone else's friends' asses.

Cool these engines, calm these jets, I ask you how hot can it get?

You must understand that the touch of your hand makes my pulse react.
That it`s only the thrill...opposites attract.
It`s physical, only logical.
You must try to ignore that it means more than that.

Crazy dreams that leave me more tired when I wake up. Crazy dreams with the wrong people doing the wrong things. Nonsense with too many unresolved issues that I'll never get the chance to do over. I hate being haunted by this garbage. I hate that I spend the first couple of hours of my day obsessing over the night's storyline. I hate that I don't ( Read more... )