I drove to the Doctor bymyself today, and I used my insurance card, and signed for myself, and...wow.
I'm old.

I guess sometimes there isn't anything to say.

 Making money....check
 Her....check
 Him....check
 Shopping for college....getting there
 Licenced to drive....check
 Car...hmm
 Freedom....16 days baby.

And all your plastic people with plastic hearts and smiles
They had the worst intentions all along after all...

Never. Ever. Never. A dull moment.

 There are too many secrets too keep. There is too much to understand. I hate being let down. What I hate more than that is letting myself down. I don't know who it is in my life that I am supposed to trust.  Nothing is certain. There is so much I don't understand. People who think they have figured themselves out are wrong. There are some things ( Read more... )

" To choose doubt as a philisophy of life is akin to choosing immobility as a means of transportation ( Read more... )

A smile is worth ten thousand words.

"Beautiful is what you are

Only somehow wearing a frightning disguise

I can see the winter in your eyes now

Telling me:

'Thank you

We're done here

Not much to say

We are together

But I have had a dividing day'

So when, when was this day..."

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