Saturday, June 12, 2010

Not My Time, Not My Kind

That's what I keep telling myself to get over minor failures from time to time. It makes the disappointment go away somehow.
It clears my head of those nasty thoughts.
Stuff that would make you shiver.
Thoughts that would make me a potential threat to you.
But I'm not.

I'm as passive as passive can be.
Don't hate me so much, it could kill you one day.


Life's always about drama-unbelievable highs and nauseating lows. It's the part in between that really bothers me.
I can't stand mediocrity.
It's probably my worst nightmare.
But nightmares aren't real!

:)

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