Your laugh rings in my ears,
Your voice, inside my head.
I put a smile on my face,
But inside, I feel dead.

So I took your picture down,
Thinkin of skipping town,
This place is just too much,
And I think I'm gonna drown.

I hate this, yet it's self-inflicted. Over-analysing seems to be a fault of mine. Over-thinking things too. I can rarely "go with the flow", and am hardly spontaneous. Even typing this post got me thinking twice about what to say. The temptation to just cmd+a and delete is there.

I hate assignments, amongst other things.

Oh, on a happier note, I'm okay. I just felt like doing this. Big grin, see? =D


I lie to myself every day.


Edit: Lisa says I'm cheating, so I'm putting this back up.