funny how

i write private things in public spaces hoping the message will get across. like saying i miss you, making promises and who knows what else. but i really shouldn't live in the world of "read my mind" or "read my blog" when i can speak. i do possess all that's necessary to produce sound and articulate. but …

what we say

impressed. i feel impressed to say... believe. i believe that you are... think. i think that you should... (insert excrement from the body of a huge cud-chewing male mammal) who told us that we have to always know what to say? how dare we believe it? yes, sometimes SOMETIMES we have the right words at …

in love, speak

it's hard to always say what's on your mind. you're not always sure if the truth will set you free. but when spoken in love, truth permits you entrance into peace. and peace helps you see the sun.