As the moon wanes, my redisual failure is smeared into my face.
Monday, July 06, 2009. 1:02 pm
I don't recognize this person.
My thoughts were far more insightful when I was just a girl, pure of heart.
Time, and several undisclosed factors, have turned me into a zipped-lip monstrousity.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009. 2:53 am
Once you're content, you haven't much to share.
Degrading relationships ensue.
Monday, February 16, 2009. 1:58 am
