It's 11 PM and I went to sleep two hours ago. I'll have a fun four/five nights, I'm sure.

I hate that every song in my shuffle reminds me of you...

What goes up must come down, so when we break up, I'll break down.

What's it going to be this year ( Read more... )

Me having life ( Read more... )

" Fuck. " Tony's voice echoed down the narrow street ( Read more... )

How happy is the blameless vessle's lot! / The world forgetting, by the world forgot / Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! / Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd.

-- Alexander Pope

Does she know that I'm lying when I tell her that I love her?

If you lie to yourself long enough, can you make it real?

My first love was an idea,
I was devastated to forget.
My second love was a body,
That with I would not fret.
My third love was a feeling,
I was addicted like ecstasy.
My fourth love was a religion,
Agnosticism made my heresy.
My fifth love was a person,
Of rarely I felt a limb.
My true love was never far,
But now I can't find him.