March 2011
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“It’s hard to leave. Until the day you realize everyone always leaves. Then...”
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February 2011
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I’ve figured out something about myself that I’ve previously never considered. Control. That’s the difference between how I act with boys and how I act with girls. I’m mean and sarcastic to boys because it keeps me in control of the relationship and of the situation. It also keeps them from getting close to me.
But, I understand why I do it; why I need control. Everytime a...
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“It’s days like these when I’m reminded that I’m just an ugly...”
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So few good people are left in the world. They do what’s right, just because it’s what makes people happy.
Not because they want to be considered good people, or because they want to impress someone, or to get ahead, or for any ulterior motive that benefits them. Just because they can and it’ll make someone smile. Just because.
You should always look at other people’s...
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Love is merely the lie born of our souls, when our minds find that we are incomplete. It’s the hope that we may find acceptance and no longer be alone. We take solace in that dream.
And lovers are best kept in dreams.
In reality it can never satisfy us truly; people are not puzzles, we are shattered panes of glass. We are made to be broken, expected to do so, and the pieces can never be...
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“Happy St. Valentine’s Day!”
