February 2010
1 post
Sorry. To emo to work on my " Fun" blog. ):
People would like to think they know me, but I’m like one of those books; open but with half of the pages torn out, at random. Some days I take pride in this, and other days I just want someone to understand. I always sleep with the radio on, no exceptions. Silence, on the contrary, is not peaceful to me. Sound was meant to be heard, not silenced. My body would like to wander as much as my...