I'm afraid to hope but I can't help it, and the idea of hoping in this most hopeless of all places makes me want to cry.
I feel like Alice in Wonderland. Maybe Lewis G Carroll was on drugs too.
It's a good thing most people bleed on the inside or this would be a gory, blood-smeared earth.
She didn't know whether she was running away from something or running to something, but she admitted that deep in her heart she wanted to go home.
...a man's blood soon runs cold where there is no one around to warm it up.
I'm not really sure which parts of myself are real and which parts are things I've gotten from books.
If only parents would listen! If only they would let us talk instead of forever and eternally and continuously harping and preaching and nagging and correcting and yacking, yacking, yacking! But they won’t listen! They simply won’t or can’t or ...
Nobody's talking to me, but nobody's hassling me either. I guess you can't have everything.
I looked at sky this morning and realized summer is almost gone which really made me sad because it doesn't seem as though its been here at all.
one day I'll be old, without ever having really been young
