I keep making this stupid mistakes in my day to day life.  Being shy, being proud, being an idiot with my time.  You know, I wasn't always like this... I had goals yaknow.  And everytime I hear that song... I imagine someone hopeless and bleeding.

-- Why am I even back here?  I'm going to be found out anyway, and this time, by someone who doesn't have the liberty of knowing the glimmer in my eye.  I just hope she doesn't tell him.

-- Fuck this.  I should just leave them all alone and let them get on with their lives.  But somehow, this is soothing, just being "Mr. Tale" :\  It's easier to be somebody else when you don't even know yourself, but I know myself better now.  Somehow in the loneliness that inspired me, I've also found my calm.

-- So say goodbye to the polite assface you knew, my invisable figments of friends, and accept who I really am... Whoever I may be.