life

its always hard going to a funeral...i went to two this week. The first one was so sad I cried the whole time. The second one I couldn't help but be glad that she's gone to a better place. I miss them both already..
its always hard for those left behind. I guess we can't see this as the final parting.
I had to smile...a baby kept talking through out the service. The circle of life......make the most of what we have got. and the people :)

Hold on

the other side

whose to say what you are on the outside makes you the person on the inside. We probably should be. most of us probably aren't. Im just saying that sometimes theres this other person in me thats just.....really what other people dont expect.
This person isnt that nice actually
Its the one that paints me black....and its the one peircing my nose next week. Because these days...the demon inside of me is coming out.