I think a lot lately.  Maybe too much.  I think a lot about myself, and life and how I am always wishing for more and that I wish I was satified, and how I sure do wish a lot.  I'm afraid to type what I really want to say incase someone finds this.  I would put this down in my diary, but I always get a terrible hand cramp from writing so quickly ( Read more... )

I woke up this morning to the "beep"ing of my god-forsaken alarm clock. Honestly, between me and Keosha, it is unamimous. The sound of your alarm clock is the worst sound known to man. It's like a little voice saying "Haha, it's time to get up!" Just so mocking and UGH!! I dunno if I'm making much headaway or sense on this topic, but I'm just ( Read more... )

[Note: This is my second attempt at writing this. My first was quite eloquent and insightful, but I pressed a wrong button and it was all deleted. So.. Take 2 ( Read more... )