I only have two.
I got the book from a part time friend of mine.







"I only hate HER becuase shes:

prettier, smarter, and thinner than me
(and you like her more) "













"I cheated on my virgin boyfriend who treated me perfectly because sex makes me feel pretty and wanted.
But I called the guy I fucked by the wrong name."




I realized tonight I'm a sucker for watching my breath dissapear in the cold air.
It was also then that I reminded myself...










...Breath.



I faked a smile and forced a laugh




just to make sure i still could.



I hold my breath in the wind.
The cold, sick, sad realization that happiness is mearly a highway for sad people to drive on.
Close my eyes and dissapear with the hopes of never returning..
I talk to the sky and ask it to take me away, to swallow me up into the never ending velvet black. And harldy ever do I get a responce...

I'll call you the sky.