It's Good Not To Be The Only

Who Is The Love Of My Life? Maybe I Don't Have One. Maybe It's Not Love At All. But If It's Not Love, Then What Is It? I Wish I Knew.

Love Sucks. Sometimes It Feels Good. Sometimes It's Just Another Way To Bleed.

Human Lives Are Too Short To Waste In Trivialities.

If People Would Write Exactly What I Wanted To Read I Wouldn't Feel So Compelled To Write Myself

Should I Eat First Or Accuse The Master Of The City Of Murder? Choices, Choices. -anita