when time and space are through

Whatever happened to being Happy? I don't remember. Maybe it never existed.

I just want to curl up in a corner and Die

math gives me a brain aneurysm

But eating five artichokes helps make things better C:

New Beginnings

Hurry up dear
my words are tired
and I am weary
this isn't forever after you know
drained whispers
and pocketfuls of broken dreams
where will we go from here?

let the wind blow away our sorrows
so we may start tomorrow anew
love is our fuel and the world is before us
jump start and GO
with the shining sun we shall rise