...I love the thrill of impending, weightless doom...
I have this feeling like I'm waiting for something. But I have no idea what
Since I stopped writing, I read more than ever. Other people's words, not my own--my words are gone.
There are no rules, because life is made up of too many rules as it is.
She waves her arms at the world. "It's all just time filler until we die.
Who cares for Algebra? Who delights in solving math? I only want to live my life Along the creative path.
Music did that to me, just like God was supposed to, because music seemed both magic and holy.
Sometimes you got to just feel, especially when it comes to music. Notes, scales, they just get in the way.
I just sat there letting that music cover me like a big, cozy blanket.
Water is peaceful. I am at rest. In the water, I am safe and pulled in where I can't get out. Everything slows down-the noise and the racing of my thoughts.
You are driving me crazy. You have been driving me crazy for weeks.
I can already feel myself falling hard, something I've been known to do. All because she smiled at me.
