Ugh. I'm done for the day. I got halfway through the novel I have to read. I'll work on my other stuff tomorrow. This is too evil. I lasted three hours though, without posting anyway. I've checked in every hour or so. o.o
So, um, yeah. Sup.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Turn your demons into art, your shadow into a friend, your fear into fuel, your failures into teachers, your weaknesses into reasons to keep fighting. Don’t waste your pain. Recycle your heart. — Andréa Balt