Archive for December, 2007

Es Mas Bello Vivir Cantando


well, I’m here already.  Might as well.

My dad.


Making people smile

Avenging wrongdoings

Grief is icky.


I’m pretty cute.

There’s still a sliver of hope.  So naive, I know.


I’m tired.

I’m selfish

I’m lazy.

I’m awkward.

I’m incapable of love.

I push away everyone who gets close to me.

I can’t take care of myself.

I’m a tub of marshmallow fluff (mentally, not physically)

My brain is deteriorating everyday

I hate being around people

I’m tired of failing

I have no motivation

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