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Fumbling his confidence
And wond'ring why the world has passed him by
Hoping that he's bent for more than arguments,
And failed attempts to fly, fly

Dreaming about Providence
And whether mice or men have second tries
Maybe we've been livin with our eyes half open
Maybe we're bent and broken, broken

We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
Somewhere we live inside
Somewhere we live inside
We were meant to live for so much more
Have we lost ourselves?
Somewhere we live inside

i LIKE that song thank you very much. ive given up on the good grammer in here.

so out of it. I donno life is so weird to me. nothings wrong. at all. nothing. nothing happens. i donno i dont care about things, people, places, anything anymore. im on the sidelines sick of cheering and helping. things can be fixed so ez. problems that you have are so simple. things are blown out until your little life is suddenly put center stage. and people actually notice. i donno. i can fix your problems with one word. and yet you refuse to listen. you enjoy the attention? enjoy being in the spotlight? have fun with that cause one day you'll see, it only hurts u and others. i hate being the girl in the stands watching as you tear things apart and break lives. sometimes it feels more pitiful watching than actually being there.

all of you who think it is you it isnt'

have fun with that

Went to NY, brought home some gifts, forgot to call Mindy (really i forgot!), and I promptly played DDR forever. I can finally do some songs on Heavy mode . Yes, very very very proud of myself which means I will go reward myself with wonderful sleep. Hey, you can't blame me. A 7 hour trip back and I slept in the most uncomfortable position imaginable and my back and neck ache to hell. 

Oh Devil!! Hehe, like the new cussing ? Why do people curse Jesus, hes suppose to be the good guy! So now, i'll try to stop cussing (even though I did just today really bad at Chris' house (its what New York does to you)). Oh Devil demon!

Nighty night everyone!

I am who I make myself to be.

How can you tell if your being true? What if your true self... was fake? What if your mind was so poisoned with questioning who you are and what you believe in... that you forgot.

Answers are given in time.

But... who are you... and who am I?

Got DDR so happy!! I can finally lose weight and have fun!! wow that was corRny lol

Going to NY for awhile ^_^ bye bye all