Hello?

Do I still exist?

In a dream, I was a parasite to your glory, getting off on everything I love about you, and everything I hate about me.

People need to stop treating their words as if they are just farting out of their mouths.

Maybe you didn't mean anything by it.

Maybe it didn't mean anything. To you.

But as a writer, I am all about words.

And I would really appreciate it if people stopped talking shit about me.

But when you ARE shit, that's all they CAN say. };^) Sigh. ( Read more... )

"But you do cross a person's path, and there's a soul to soul communication, and when that clicks, it's never gone ( Read more... )

They can always smell a rat, even underneath all the sweetening perfume and body sprays, a greasy rat that just took a shower, a rat that needs a makeover, because it is just that, a rat.

Life is full of pain ( Read more... )

For a moment, I was jealous of Madeline ( Read more... )

Imagination: 2 ( Read more... )

"I'm on the outside of myself ( Read more... )

If you had a mouth, I would shove the largest, most uncomfortable, foul tasting ball gag I could find into it.