My mind is just racing around like mad. I can’t get it to stop for a second. All the mistakes, all the regrets. Every decision I have ever made, just scattered around me in broken pieces. 773 more words
Tags » Fleeting
I was at a bar in Seattle listening to the band’s hard thump in the adjacent room, when I spotted a man sitting on a bar stool against a dark wall. 223 more words
You know what I hate?
I hate hope! Seriously. I hate thinking that someday something will happen that will make my whole life worthwhile. For some reason I think my life is a movie and all the mistakes and stupid things I’ve done will pay off with some amazing happy ending. 595 more words