gosh is it noisy in here. or out there.

such small, trivial, mundane things. is it really worth it? is it?

sad, huh? actually kind of sucks. i'm guilty of it too. people try to help us but we snap at them and curse them and call them all sorts of names and are so quick to blame but far toooo slow to forgive, like it was our right to in the first place.

makes you sick in the stomach to see such things going on. doesn't have to be something you've watched on tv. can be closer than you actually think. makes me sick to know that i have it in me to be like that too. makes me so sick that i never want to be like that no more.

just listen for one second at least. it's just getting way too noisy.