Munch munch munch..mmmm bracelets taste good. Now I suppose it would not be wise to ask why I am "munching" on my bracelets but I guess it would not be wise to be doing it in the first place. My mind does not make sense, just when I think this is the greatest feeling when I think that my mind has all the freedom to explore and expend I come up with shit like that. *sigh* life is never in my favor, but then again it is never in anyone's favor. People can be quick to turn there backs on you when it favors them most so why not life? But what is life, its not like a person that gets mad at you, I would say its more like, more like a feeling. You never think of life until things go wrong, or things are great "when things go good they go great" why is that. And I mean what the hell is this bullshit spewing out of my head. Sometimes I wish I could stop my mind from thinking, for just one minute do nothing, truly do nothing, not think , not breath...Not anything
words of wisdom: you didn't even say goodbye