Nobody's talking to me, but nobody's hassling me either. I guess you can't have everything.
I’ve got to sleep. Sleep is my only way to escape.
How can thoughts hurt so much when they aren't even physical?
Sometimes fantasies are better than life.
It's a good thing most people bleed on the inside or this would be a gory, blood-smeared earth.
I really am only one infinitely small part of an aching humanity.