My little doggie came to see me at the apartment last night. I was so glad ( Read more... )

Like the song says... "I get knocked down, but I get up again"... except I'm getting sick of getting knocked down, and not sure its worth getting up again ( Read more... )

I just want to get away from it for a few days. Stop thinking; stop feeling. You can't escape, it follows you wherever you go, whenever you go. Thoughts, decisions... no rest. Wasting time. Wasting so much time. ACK! Life is getting screwed up.

Okay, I'm here. I can feel it; I can feel you. I don't know why you've brought me here to this place, at this time. What an odd thing, and yet I seem to have no choice in the matter. More than that, I don't know what to do here ( Read more... )

Which will lead you more astray, the heart, or the head? Right now I have no idea.

My first excursion out from the new apartment! How exciting ( Read more... )

It was one of those dreams that could make up for a dozen nightmares. It just made me tingle all over with excitement in the dream, and feel like everything in the whole world was right, and nothing could change it. Those are fleeting moments; hard to find ( Read more... )

Anxiousness turns to fear, turns to excitement. I'm finally feeling the excitement ( Read more... )

Alright y'all, I did a stupid thing tonight, and was told that in order to right the wrong, I had to write it in my blog, so here we are ( Read more... )

Why do we hide the inevitable from ourselves? Try to convince our hearts and minds that things are different than they are? Why don't we just accept the truth, no matter how bad it is?

It's going to catch up to you eventually...