I just watched American Drug War: The Last White Hope.

Now I'm not voting.

I was wading through water. I was fully clothed, and the water was ice cold. It was rising slowly, it started at my ankles and was slowly reaching my knees. It was so dark, the water looked black. I was walking away from land, and I didn't know why. I felt like I had to, there was something on the water I had to reach. I looked behind me again, and ( Read more... )

"Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from ( Read more... )

I just want brutal honesty. I want everything to sting a little, hurt a little. I have such a hard time remembering the bad things and I focus solely on what's good. I need to stop extending my childhood, I need this to feel real ( Read more... )

So last night, two of the security guards that I work with walked me to my car. I parked in a garage, so it's a little sketchy. While we were walking along, they were pushing people out of the way and saying, "Back it up, people. No flash photography please." So then people were actually trying to snap pictures of me like I was something. It was ( Read more... )

"YOU'RE LIKE COTTON CANDY, SHE'S LIKE AIDS."

Soon enough, child. Be patient with me. Your kindness and compassion will not be overlooked.

I am really excited for this weekend. Sunday can't come soon enough!

I am seriously a twelve year old little girl.

'Excuse me child I am trying to see all the colors of wonder your brightness can be.'

You're amazing, beautiful. I respect and love you. Thank you.

Thanks for all the book suggestions, assholes.