that is it. I am done. I am finished. I am collapsing.

Taxi driver, Choffer.. I'm not doing it anymore. I am not going to drive people around while they make out in the back of my blazer. No way, No how, Nuh uh. I have done been down this road before and it managed to piss me right the fuck off. I'm not doing it again, it ends now ( Read more... )

As quickly as it began, it ended. And I already miss it ( Read more... )

As said about 5am this morning.. "A couple of weeks ago, I would never thought we would be sitting here like this ( Read more... )

thoughts about this past week.. about tonight/this morning.. about a couple of people I know.

To like someone you know you shouldn't... to be a friend when your gut is saying differently... to love someone who loves someone else.. to trust what doesn't seem real.. is this what life is?

Don't think you're the last, to be tied to the mast ( Read more... )

( That Thing, With Those Things, And The Things People Do With The Other Things... )

( You Don't Know Your Numbers! )

It's happening again, no matter how much I fight it I can't stop it ( Read more... )

Clicky Clicky ( Read more... )

I'm barely buzzing right now, but here is what I have to say ( Read more... )