Your fault for reading.

Huh. It's sorta funny that I still have nothing to say.
I mean, I've never had that problem before.
It's just that, everything I have to say is boring, and I'm finally a little self aware, and I don't want to bore you all to death.
Oh well, too bad for reading my blog.

Mirror Mirror. Tell me the truth. – Cheru
Oh how rare truth is these days, how hard it is to come across, and still, people throw it away. People would rather be lied to to feel good about themselves, which, to some extent, I agree with. But there's a line. A line where you just have to know the turth

How can he fuel every word? – hopelessromantic
And, seriously, you do. Every memoir in forever has been about you. Ever the ones that don't seem to be about anyone, or anything. They're all about you. Every blog is different for you. Everything changes for you.

I keep wishing though nothing works. – SunnyHoneyBee
Every first star, every Santa, every 11:11, every eyelash. I wish all the time. Nothing changes, nothing works. But I'll keep wishing.

My heart flutters. Is that good? – happilyrunning
It's weird, I know that much. My heart does flutter, and it feels so odd. But nice. Still nice =). I remember how weak my heart used to feel, I remember when it would beat as if it was struggling. It doesn't struggle anymore. But it flutters =)

Make no mistake! I'm nothing special. – iamaspen
Sometimes I feel like I am though. Every time someone's face lights up from seeing me, I feel special. Every time someone talks to me. Everytime someone comments on my blog! I feel so special. It's funny, because I really am nothing special.

Need someone to come home for – Random Ninja
At the moment, it's my blog, and smithteens. No, seriously, those are the only things I come home for. No wonder my mum says I'm obsessed with my computer. But, there's nothing else. Just my blog, and smithteens.

Getting sidetracked during discussions with God. – Thriving Violet
I talk to God an awful lot. I think it's my version of praying. But it's like having a casual conversation. I tell him how I feel, and I tell him why I feel it, and he explains why he makes me feel that way. But we get sidetracked. No, him too, not just me. We chat like old friends. It's comfortable.

let's just go crazy for once. – Like.A.Kite
I think a little craziness in my life right now would do me good. =) Will you be crazy with me?
Haha, Pickle said to me the other day "You're talkative, but you're not crazy" Hehe, how he made me laugh.

Age should just be a number. – Cheru
No explanation necessary.

Close eyes and pretend you're here. – imissyoutoo
Reality becomes less real when you close your eyes. I prefer it like that.
"I'm right there if you get lonely, give this song another listen, close your eyes. Listen to my voice it's my disguise, I'm by your side"

Memoirs: Yes, I have a problem. – imissyoutoo
Haha, I know you're probably sick of them, I mean, jeez, it's just a few words, and who can pronounce memoir anyway? But they've saved my life. In many, many ways. So this is hwta you get.

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Someone else I fogot the other day.

All you said was "Here you go lovely" but you were so... happy. Thankyou for putting the smile back on my face. I'll miss you when you leave.

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This made my day today.
(Yes, I'm sad enough to be reading through blog archives. Shut up, he is awesome)

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Thankyou for reading =)
I'll see you under the moon.