Maybe this time it will stick.

3 times? Maybe more that I have written the blog, about to publish is, stop, think, start over again. Nothing is perfect, but everytime the subject is different, I want to speak but the words are drowning in shallow puddles.

I hope you sink down a lonely well. Being alone is something you need, because you need to think before you open your mouth. If I were the one to push you down the well.

My new fingertip cut has finally ran out of blood. All I seem to be getting is a drop. A drop of me. Do you want to know where the blood goes? In my mouth.

It probably isn't a good sign that I pulled out my Kelly Clarkson CD from years ago and decided that listening to it would be good for me. At first I did not like her, same with Brendon Urie. To be very honest I don't like him anymore, barely. Part of wants to push him down that well too, but he'd enjoy himself too much.

Turns out when you try to give advice to someone you don't even care about, some idiot out there is waiting, to make what you say the opposite. I demand you shut the hell up. kthnxbai

Since when do I "flat out demand" people to do something? Advice, learn what it is. It's not a demand but a helpful suggestion. My "demand" for you is to re-read something a couple times before you decide to insult the person who wrote it. I am smarter than you. Not afraid to say it either.

"I think he ended it himself." He gave up trying to live, so others could go on with living? Always and forever selfless, others may think that's not something you should praise. But what kind of person ends their life for the sake of others? He knew he was dying and everyone who helped him was suffering as well. The words 'Thank-You' will forever be echoed in the back of mind. Love is the only thing I can ever feel for you.

"We barely have enough money to get groceries every week, and you go out and buy a laptop!" We also like to gamble, horse betting, sport games, scratch cards, and even poker, you name it! But we also borrow money from our children, to get groceries of course, but when they ask what we need it for it's "Why do you care? You don't need to know?" We like to be offensive. Asshole.

For some odd reason every time air comes up the vents it smell of either cigarettes or weed. Never burn tissue in my house ever again.

Your all hilarious.