Thursday, December 10, 2009
They Haven't Gotten The Best Of Me Yet!
Allow me to rephrase: the reports of my dying are greatly exaggerated.
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Behind Blue Eyes
Lying on the couch watching the patterns my slowly dying eyes paint against the fog-grey walls, I cannot help but wonder if there is even any point in hoping for a cure for an affliction that hardly anyone seems to realize exists.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Words Of Wisdom
In my birthday card this year, my grandfather wrote "BE HAPPY" and that has stayed with me ever since, echoing in my mind whenever I feel lost.
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