11.19.10

Weird but it's stuck in my head.

I can sense Death near me, all the time. He stands there, watching me. I toy around the fact that I can feel his presence. It interests me instead of scaring me. I welcome it, letting the feeling washing over me. If I could, I would look straight into his nonexisting eyes. Why? Because I know he has a past. A past I would like to learn about. Every time I feel him around me, I can almost hear him telling me, "No, not this time." So... when is my time?

Derp

"She was a girl who knew how to be happy even when she was sad. And that’s important—you know " 
— Marilyn Monroe

Random derp.

As a teenager you are at the last stage in your life when you will be happy to hear that the phone is for you.  ~Fran Lebowitz, Social Studies


There is nothing wrong with today's teenager that twenty years won't cure.  ~Author Unknown

11.18.10

"Little children, headache; big children, heartache." -Italian Proverb




Real eyes realize real lies.


LOL.