we're on the same page

the three musketeers were on the same page, they understood each other, they were there for each other, they trusted each other.

So do we.

(L)

hmm

your eyes.

they're on my mind.

my pessimistic father.

"if I died and came back to you and told you there was life after death would you gain faith and become religious?"

"I don't know... I guess?"

"Of course you would, I know if dad came back and told me there was something to look forward too, I'd believe in God in a second... but he isn't coming back, so I don't."

life lessons courtesy of Shakespeare.

"tis not her glass, but you, that flatters her;

and out of you she sees herself more proper

Than any of her lineaments can show her."

ohh Billy Shakespeare you've hit the jackpot once again.

what an insightful man.

goo goo

"and I don't want the world to see me,

coz I don't think that they'd understand,

when every thing's made to be broken,

I just want you to know who I am..."

will you be my valentine?

if someone wants to give me flowers I want them to do it because they genuinely WANT to give me flowers... not because they feel obligated to due to a stupid holiday.

Dear Valentines Day,

I think you are a crock of shit,

love Rachel.

I'm feeling paranoid.

found this...

it kinda scares me.

are we becoming too reliant on technology??

eeeep

insomnia.

why am I still awake? Yes, it's only 11.26pm, but I went to 'bed' an hour ago!

cannot get something off my mind.

need to talk to one person in particular, yet it's too late to call them.

hm. If only they could read my mind. Would be easier I feel.

I actually miss YABC. Haven't been for... 2 weeks. Didn't go the week before last because I really didn't enjoy the previous week, had a relaxing friday night, something I haven't had for a very long time enjoyed and now am longing to go back. I feel that worked well.

Missing my YABC friends more than anything. Those people really do keep me sane. Mostly :)

haha

anywho, I'm done here.