Thoughts On Life

Nothing you can do can't be done.
I don't get it.

Hey, I think they want you inside.

Macs are fine.
The problem comes when you try to use them in the real world.

Memories swirl in my mind,
A vast pool of dark blue.
Memories of people and friends
Who I'll never forget.

I love the way you say that as if I care.

God hates you.

O-V-E-R. Over!

Some good, some bad,
All worth remembering.

I'm going to fight to keep this friendship.
No matter how you feel.

I think we need to break up.

He cheated on me. We're getting a divorce.

You bastard.

I've often thought
that my life seems like a soap opera at times.
A bad soap opera.
But its more often a good movie.

I want my tiara.
Come and get it.

Yes! I am a winner!

Ask. Ask. Ask. Ask. Ask.
Dude, stay out of my business!

Ironic, you invited me into this, then you tell me to stay out.

Epic fail!

You worship salmon? You bad catholic!

I only establish my goals after I've finished them,
That way, I always complete my goals.

My life is like an anthology,
And each of my friendships is a book.
Some of the books are big, some are small,
But each involves a few chapters.
Sometimes we skip through chapters,
Sometimes we go back and read them again,
To see if anything changes the second time.

This chapter's closed. Another will open.