I Ruined it… like I tend to do to everything.

• April 14, 2009 • Leave a Comment

People are tenacious when it comes to their imaginary independence. They hoard and hold their sickness with a firm grip. They find their identity and worth in their brokenness and guard it with every ounce of strength they have

• March 28, 2009 • 1 Comment

Screw You Cupid….

• February 15, 2009 • 2 Comments

If I was a cutter I’d be bleeding…

• February 3, 2009 • 2 Comments

What a Horrible Web we Weave

• January 28, 2009 • Leave a Comment

At 10:30 my heart shattered, and then he walked through the door

• December 8, 2008 • 3 Comments