Do not trust the Birds ( Read more... )

I have put a lot of work into being able to do things easily. Don't forget that.

I don't remember what I was going to write here

I don't understand how it can be right that she doesn't want to be with me.

My tendency to

I'm afraid to let go. Last time I decided to let go was mildly disastrous, and I chose to come back from it. Not that I'm sorry I did. But now letting go carries that fear with it. I don't know what will happen.

Where is the person that I always need to report back to?

There's no reason that genuineness should be punished cruelly.

Now I see that Gods are everywhere, I feel bad about trying to capture them and show them off.

I need to not always be looking forward to something else.