Saturday, February 14, 2009

there are some nights you desperately want to remember, and keep the thoughts with you for as long as possible, as real as it can be. the awesome nights.

then there are other nights, where for some reason the memories stay so fresh, and so unwelcomed, it doesnt seem like the nightmare is over at all. the traumatic nights.

im so glad i'm gonna be around familiar people tonight i'm starting to wonder if i'm developing an inferiority complex that borders on extreme introvertedness as well.