Have you ever, in a fit of selfishness, wanted to grab the person you love most and move away from everything you have ever known . Have you ever had the urge to be that person that left it all behind? Is there really any better than here, or is it what might be there that keeps you awake at night? If I had to bet my life on it, I would guess that there is really just the same as here but with different creeps. If that is the case, why? Why would I even consider giving up what I have for what may be out there waiting for me?
God Damn I'm tired. What the hell did I just write?
God Damn I'm tired. What the hell did I just write?

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benni:
yeah... that's right. TWELVE MINUTES AGO!!! oooh, snap! where's your mad face, foo? how are you? your journal makes me sad and anxious... i wrote something the other day that was kinda depressing... but i think it had the same moodiness to it. i haven't shared it with anybody yet...

benni:
sleepy and gay.
