I'm really glad


that


you


care*






*don't care

Do you ever get that feeling where you just want to cry, but you can't?

Do you ever just want to stop feeling the way you feel and completely have a new start? If that was actually possible... I don't know.



I really don't know.




At all.

I really like cute and tall Native American boys with caramel-colored skin and long, silky black hair.

Le Soleil

So, we're all vague and secretive to the point of being misunderstood even by ourselves. You can be you or you or even you. Him can be that guy or this guy. Her could be mom or best friend or girl in your third period class. Are we so afraid of what we really think that we have to hide behind code and pseudonyms?

Yeah, I think we are.




"...and I can feel it flowing through my veins like it's my own blood."

....why?

"You said you want to be outside and you want to feel alive.
I said I didn’t want to move, I just wanted to survive.
So I sit here waiting for the sun to come,
And I watched it rise like we’d never done."

People disappoint me.




That is all.