No. 112

disappearing from everyone i care about, freezing half to death on the roof of a building, biking in wet shoes until my fingers stung and toes lost *all* feeling, walking over a frozen pond, snuggling at the top of a snow-covered hill overlooking boston, i-hate-myself-even-more-now sex in the car, sleeping in the freezing cold on a bench in the park, and two run-ins with the cops.

Fun? Maybe a little. Horrible? I want to get that night off me.
Still, i just don't want to be back.

No. 111

It's never too late to do what is right, and there's never a better time than now.

No. 110

Find common ground.

No. 109

Every (in)decision matters.

No. 108

A system should conform to those subject to it, not contrariwise. A government should conform to its people, a school to its students, a prison to its prisoners. Otherwise, the system is just a mold producing molds. 

No. 107

Sometimes i don't know if i'm sane now and used to be crazy or if i used to be sane and am crazy now but i guess i'd be insane to think i knew.

No. 106

I'm lying through my teeth, when i laugh, when i smile, at you.

I strive for your approval. I fear your judgment.

I listen to the music, but all i hear is noise.