and then I thought I could avoid being sad.
and then I admitted that I was indeed very sad.
Then I tried to be happy again. She tried to make me happy again. And I thought it was working. It's not. I'm just here. I'm not unhappy...but I am not really happy.
Maybe because this place and these holidays are haunted by the people who are beyond sharing them with me. Maybe my brain chemistry is fucked up again. I don't know.
I really wish I could figure it out though.
I miss Shamar. I miss Grandma.
I miss being me.








BYE!
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Beyond the Basics
.::Self Portraits Club::.
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I'm trying to breathe life into my characters and I hope I'm improving!
"I already know how strong you are. You didnt have to break the furniture."
Bella Swan, Eclipse, Stephenie Meyer
fenks fer faving
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I want to have text with you
and I 4got the passowrd for while...
and i feel grossly intimidated by the talent that resides here...
But I shall try...
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~...Both Chaos and Creation are Facets of Change...~
Isake
The first step would be to abolish all religions though, so this thing would be kinda hard to start up.
The brain, however, must have something more, for it to truely grasp things that a computer cannot.
chemical reactions and what not.
Rite?
well
so
yea
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