I feel compelled to write again...I had a chat with Jordan the other day about screen plays iv'e written, and it sadened me when the one that intrested her most was the one I never finished...I saw secret window...its about a writer, sort of...but odd as it is, i totaly understand the point of view he sees things in...doesnt mean i'm crazy, just ( Read more... )

Ha Ha Ha...and the Pysoco said i cause drama...stupids girls,thats all I can say, is that there are lots and lots of stupids girls...

But there are a few extrodinary girls...

7 bucks to see the Format...good deal

I find it funny how time passes to fast at times, and then to slow at others. I never seem to be content with the flow of time...

Its an amazing moment you've reached, when the sheer thought of some one can give you enough reasons to smile for the rest of the day.

Its amazing how at times, everything seems to never have existed...except for the moment your in.

When you open your eyes to see faces of such familarity its a calm feeling of ease. But then the blood in your head resends thoughts to your brain and the memories kick in...An ackward silence is the tone that you have when you look at the stained individuals. Actions and moments can take away from all others hopes and dreams were based upon. Your ( Read more... )

I can show you the world ( Read more... )

You can do anything if you set your mind to it.

If I try to remember the past...I see so many turns that were made. How exactly do we go from then to now...How do all these wonderful ties that we have slip through our fingers...How can such insignificant things blossom into something extrodinary. So many moments and memories gone in the blink of an eye. So much love and laughter is held in the ( Read more... )