Cleared up my desk yesterday. I started flipping through my old notebooks and school diaries, etc. It was nice to remember the silly things we used to do in school and at home in the past. :) I threw out some things that weren't as important to me as I thought they would be. I wonder if my priorities will change as I look through my stuff ten years down the road. But that's quite unlikely.

I read 'What happened to Cass McBride?' recently and the note the protagonist's brother left was pretty heartbreaking.

Words are teeth.
They eat me alive.
Feed on my corpse instead.
- David Kirby

Looks like sticks, stones and words all hurt people.


& the best is no one knows who you are,
just another girl alone at the bar.

Cleared up my desk yesterday. I started flipping through my old notebooks and school diaries, etc. It was nice to remember the silly things we used to do in school and at home in the past. :) I threw out some things that weren't as important to me as I thought they would be. I wonder if my priorities will change as I look through my stuff ten years down the road. But that's quite unlikely.

I read 'What happened to Cass McBride?' recently and the note the protagonist's brother left was pretty heartbreaking.

Words are teeth.
They eat me alive.
Feed on my corpse instead.
- David Kirby

Looks like sticks, stones and words all hurt people.


& the best is no one knows who you are,
just another girl alone at the bar.