Seriously?
I don’t know why I even try.
SERIOUSLY.
There's something to be said about a glass half full. About knowing when to say when. I think it's a floating line. A barometer of need and desire. It's entirely up to the individual. And depends on what's being poured. Sometimes all we want is a taste. Other times there's no such thing as enough, the glass is bottomless. And all we want, is more.
Why can’t life be more like this?
Pain, you just have to ride it out, hope it goes away on its own, hope the wound that caused it heals. There are no solutions, no easy answers, you just breath deep and wait for it to subside. Most of the time pain can be managed but sometimes the pain gets you where you least expect it. Hits way below the belt and doesn't let up. Pain, you just have to fight through, because the truth is you can't outrun it and life always makes more.
I swear I need to get out of this house. I'm processing too much thoughts and emotions and I'd like to think it isn't because of too much Grey's Anatomy. Stupid PMS.
(edit) Note to self: Stop crying too much. It gives you stress....and headaches.
Saturday, December 30, 2006
In the end, it all hurts the same
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2 comments:
Stop watching Grey's. Haha. It makes you emo. Pati One Tree Hill. Lech, don't watch anything. Haha.
My wasted heart will love you.. until you look like.. (insert ugly picture here). Okay, you get my point. Haha. I love you love.♥
Aww. I haven't watched LA yet.
One more emo day left love!!!
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