I don't think we'll get caught, but the very possibility is half the fun.

Forgiveness isn’t my best thing. Easier staying pissed. But I’m tired of being pissed all the time. Tired of feeling hurt by stuff that can never be fixed because it is an indelible part of the past.

When the door to love opens, The window to control closes.

Imperfections create character.

Despite whoever created it, it's my world, & the only one I've got. Might as well make the best of it, right? Might as well have a little fun while I'm here. Or a lot of fun. Might be dead tomorrow.

The Screaming flashed me back to a time when mom and dad were still together if you could call miles apart together.

I still care for you, you know.. That phrase again. Everyone cares for me. They just don't know how to love me.