Why Why is it that my brain is melted My words won't come out They won't go onto the paper in the right way The combinations of 26 I guess you could say hate me Whenever I look at something and try to think in a creative fashion Nothing happens My mind is dead And that's how it will probably stay

People "People are just people, they shouldn't make you nervous." I love this #quote and I need to tell it to myself at least like 30 times a day!

#life Is... #life is a river, at first it's gentle, calm and pure. The river winds around sharp edges and corners trying to make its presence know. It's crisp, clear water cleanses the things around it, often like a good person making an impact on the world around them. But then it changes, just when everything seems right in the river it begins to go faster and faster. Rapidly the river flows growing colder and deeper as is plunges ahead to it's end. So there it lays to rest, gently the water waves out into the serene pool it's found itself. There it lays forever, untouchable until it can find another path.

Imagine .... Imagine your belly button screamed because it was afraid of the dark... Imagine foods and people switched names like "pasta dinners ready" "What are we having?" "Lucille!" Like what is this!?

Live In The Past This probably sounds nuts... But sometimes I wish I could live in the past ... Not my past and not someone else's just in a different age, one where plague spread like wild fire or where there were no such thing as electronics. The Victorian age sounds nice or maybe I would go back farther to Ancient Rome or Greece it all seems so amazing and unique!