Stupid truth, always resisting simplicity

He wasn't perfect or anything. He wasn;t your fairytale prince charming or whatever. He tried to be like that sometimes,but i liked him best when that stuff fell away.

The truth hurts because it's real. It hurts because it mattered. And that's an important thing to acknowledge to yourself.

The past feels distant, even when it's near. The future feels assured, even when it isn't.

Random questions are the least random of all questions.

Nerdfighter pwns woot. Everyone knows that.

I'm just reveling in the glory of not having to hear the neediness and impotence of my own voice.