Every word I say is laced to you.

Toe exposure! I own to many shoes, but never wear them.


With hair like a lion, you might of thought I walked on all fours. You pervy pervity perve.

With nothing to wear, there may be a hole or two in my blouse, or even a stain that must/will have a story to it.

Once again, you sneaky thinking dirty pervy wervy. Caught ya snooky wooky, won't eat my cookie!

With paper, I sometimes make creatures that usually turn into crushed circles. Ahh circle monster!

pew pew pew.

With sensitive teeth, i won't take your tasty gum or candy, nom nom not.

With legs like a mini pony, don't think you can escape me. Just walk a little slower please, wam bam! thank you ma'am!

He was a beautiful person, but taken in the ugliest way. His existence has scarred me forever in the worst and best ways possible. His memories are bold and his existence will never fade. When he died, so did my heart. I won't forget him. I can't forget him. Everyday he crosses my mind and reminds me that I need to live while I can. He demonstrated strength and he demonstrated weakness, but I shall remember him as a hero. He was my hero. He was my boyfriend and he was my best friend. I know he'll regret this, pulling such a pointless stunt. Besides what he's done, what a mess he's created, I love him more than anything.  April 20, 1993 - Feb. 6, 2008.



Question without answer: Am I the one to blame?