okay… so today I met someone that wasn’t… shall we say… very nice. i’ve never understood why it is easier to write it then to say it, but then again you don’t actually have to use your voice.

and secondly they can’t yell at you back. i’ve never liked labels.

but this person will never know that. (look at me taking up comment space…)

what happened?

loved this poem. Makes me think of dear Pianoman cries Where did he go anyway?