You can always give something, even if it is only kindness.

This is a photograph of me as I wish I looked all the time. Then I might have a chance of getting in Hollywood.

Once again St. Nicholas Day Has even come to our hideaway; It won't be quite as fun, I fear, As the happy day we had last year. Then we were hopeful, no reason to doubt That optimism would win the bout, And by the time this year came round, We'd all be free, and safe and sound. Still, let's not forget it's St. Nicholas Day, Though we've nothing left to give away. We'll have to find something else to do: So everyone please look in their shoe!

Looking back, I realize that this period of my life has irrevocably come to a close; my happy-go-lucky, carefree schooldays are gone forever. I don't even miss them. I've outgrown them. I can no longer just kid around, since my serious side is always there.

I had to hold my head up high and put a bold face on things, but the thoughts keep coming anyways.

But feelings can't be ignored, no matter how unjust or ungrateful they seem.

but i've slammed the door to my inner self; if he ever wants to force the lock again, he'll have to use a harder crowbar!