Lots of people don't get me, nor do they get my twisted sense of humor. I'm not for the faint of heart.
I have realised that all I have to trust in this world is me, whether thats a good thing or bad thing, well i'm not sure. Some things should be mine, mine, mine and all mine, nothin for no one else to know or worry about. I don't know what other ungodly tortures I have to go thru before I learn that. It'll all be okay one day, and until then my dirty closet is for me to enjoy.
damn... - Friday, Nov. 16, 2007
too tired - Thursday, Mar. 03, 2005
all over again - Tuesday, Mar. 01, 2005
complimentary head should =complimentary hi - Thursday, May. 27, 2004
what it's like to have to choose - Tuesday, May. 25, 2004