Fly! There's a lot of sky out there for brave birds.

The world will break your heart ten ways to Sunday, that’s guaranteed. And I can’t begin to explain that- or the craziness inside myself and everybdy else,but guess what? Sunday is my fav day again

When I run, I always pretend I am running toward Nikki, and it makes me feel like I am decreasing the amount of time I have to wait until I see her again.

...I am now watching the movie of my life as I live it.

I opened up to you and you judge me

I think all it really takes for different people to get along is a common rooting interest and a few beers.

What is reality if it isn't how we feel about things?