There are some days I *actually* wish I knew how to cry

Kari may very well have made my entire day.

Walk softly tonight, little angle...into the shadows, where lovers go/Talk softly tonight, little angle...whisper your secrets, so soft...

I don't know why I bother with humanity anymore. Intelligence and selfless compassion are dead.

"Well, all right, Tea Cake, Ah wants tuh go wid you real bad, but,—oh, Tea Cake, don't make no false pretense wid me!"

Cas'seac kÿjût iveb'asya - ævû i åmoâ ut ja lèy.

Your love for me has just...*got* to be real/Before you know the way I'm going to feel.../I'm going to feel...

You know, I honestly just try to avoid looking at the front page of Xanga. The views some people hold are downright scary...

I *kinda* want xanga to fix the sidebar of my homepage already; I also *kinda* want to feel alive and less anxious again

I swear it's like a fucking cycle. This is the portion where restraining damn near drives me insane. Can't possibly be worth all this......