Wishes that somebody will succeed in pretending to be happy.
Note to self: Beer and Potato wedges, definitely not a good combo for the morning after.
The little computer scientist inside me is crying out loud for joomla!, and me.
~~Please, will you one time... let me be myself, so I can shine... With my own light, let me be myself....~~
I think I hate how I sould like in a recording.
I just played a recording of a meeting, I hate my voice!
Love is patient. Love is kind. Love is slowly losing your mind.
It's just like sprained ankle; you didn't know how much it would have hurt until you wake up the next morning.
Know ye not that ye are gods?
Misleaded into the abyss and yet told, "Oh, nope, it's all your fault." Gosh.