That moment when you get all excited because you have a thigh gap. My morning.

I hurt.

That fine line you walk that is the border of wanting to punch someone in the face for saying that and trying to hold back that feeling.

You will never know how much I shook tonight, how much every ounce of me begged to be able to be near you.

This feeling is really starting to piss me off. It shouldn't bother me. It happened without me there. So why is it eating away at me?

"I Do (Cherish You)" is stuck in my head... Funny how some things like this make her pop into my head immediately.

It feels like the creativeness that normally forms words for my writing is slowly leaking out of my veins.

Zombie Dance by Escape the Fate... Ha

Life is something gorgeous now that you're in my world.

I. Hate. Clowns. They are so creepy. Ugh.