Thinking you’re the worst person in the world is no different than thinking you’re the best. It’s giving yourself a place in the universe you haven’t earned.
And I was in love….now I’m just hanging out. ...
It wasn’t part of the plan…..what was I suppose to do?...
....but run, run, run….
Come on people, keep your friends close — your enemies won’t matter in the end.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map