Don't expect to make a difference unless you speak up for yourself.

You must walk alone to find your soul.

I pushed my ragged mouth against the mirror. A thousand crushed bleeding lips pushed back at me.

Art without emotion its like chocolate cake without sugar. It makes you gag.

And then a new screen, one I had never seen before, never even heard of popped up. It gave me a choice. I could become the new Lord of Darkness myself, or I could take a gamble and be reincarnated. I chose wisely.

I reach for funny books all the time to help me get through life.

I need a new friend. I need a friend, period. Not a true friend, nothing close or share clothes or sleepover giggle giggle yak yak. Just a pseudo-friend, disposable friend. Friend as accessory. Just so I don't feel or look so stupid.