its really depressing to do that sometimes. i mean, i see how angsty i got and how it totally drove this creative spirit in me. i look and whenever i was in pain, i wrote all sorts of poetry. much of it dark and brooding. i'm so goth! *handstapleforehead*
what was sad was seeing a post where i linked to a picture gallery that had donut- .
and then going back even further and reading about shera.
now i should finish off my late dinner, and hope it gets digested in time for me to skate around the rollergarden. hopefully the music is better than it was last time we were there... somehow i doubt it.