I wake up in the morning and I feel like I’m missing something. I know that there’s something not right, and it takes me a while to remember what it is . . . then I remember. My best friend is gone. My only friend. It was silly of me to rely so much on one person.

There aren’t many sure things in life, but one thing I know for sure is that you have to deal with the consequences of your actions. You have to follow through on some things.

Nobody can pretend to know what people want to read or hear or see. People rarely know it themselves; they only know it after the fact.

they worry about my sanity i join with them on that

That was other thing i hated about kids; they always said th exact things that deep dpwn you already knew, would never admit, and most certainly never wanted to hear.

It’s not easy remembering the good times.

Sometimes wrong numbers are the right numbers