Something’s wrong.
I just know it.
I can feel it in the very essence of my core.

I had a dream last night.

It was night time. The wind was blowing lightly. The skies were clear, stars dotting the sky brilliantly. The moon was as it is right now in the sky, half in shape and gorgeous, bright and steady. She was singing.. Maybe I was the only one who ( Read more... )

I’m a magnet for negativity ( Read more... )

There are a lot of surveys on the popular networking sites revolving around you choosing an artist and an album from them to name as your "Life Album"..

Well.. No matter what.. I always come back to this Artist.. This Album.
Rise Against, "The Sufferer and the Witness"

Ever song on that album I know by heart, thought if I had to choose a song that ( Read more... )

A simple question ( Read more... )

Dearest Taylor ( Read more... )

I found Taylor's old Livejournal account ( Read more... )

I finally got her to stop trying ( Read more... )

If I had to choose between breathing and loving you...

I'd use my last breath to tell you I love you.

I don't understand this concept.
And I hate it when people say it to me.
I suppose I'm just being hormonal, or picky,
or overly dramatic. Doing this stupid test has me kind of
grumpy and I'd much rather just curl up and sleep for
a ( Read more... )

I shouldn’t explain to people that are close to me of my bonding system ( Read more... )

Why?
Whyy?
Whyyy?

Why is sex so important?
I really don’t get it. I went years without it, I didn’t need it.
And I still don’t. I would much rather cuddle and be affectionate than have someone attempt to touch me in a sexual manner. It’s not as pleasing as affection. And I don’t understand why people need it in a relationship. Or why friends want it ( Read more... )