You fight, you cry, you wonder, and ask why? Why, why me? Why, why can't they see? Pain, forever, lost within time. Chained, together, waiting for the final chime. Love, or lust. A Dove? A Rust? I can't take it, my breathing stops, like the wind, freezing crops. Shit happens, I'm used to it, but why now, not this shit. I can't take the pain or agony, cleanse me with rain, my blood runs mahogany. The cuts, so deep, forever there, but defiled, we watch, but never stare. The end, it comes, swiftly now, the beginning, it starts, quickly bow.

Well. Last night my friend's dad had a super bowl party. I went and gambled a bit, drank a little, and stuff. I ended up winning $100. I also remembered, I'm basically the only single person in Sun Peaks. Ain't that just a slap in the face?

Supposedly supposed to go riding, but apparently, it's apparent that my riding buddies weren't up to it so I had to walk home and now I'm here and =[

I found this. Pat on the back for me?