is it possible for so many different emotions to be so overwhelming?
why is there always some evil in good? and why is there always some good in evil? is it so we can choose a path by ourselves? ignore the evil? only look to the good? don't you hate these questions?
sometimes i find myself, questioning the things people say, wondering what they meant by them. wondering how to possibly change what made them say that. and then after a while, i realise, i shouldnt have to change just because they have. and then sometimes i just can't help myself.
"hakuna matata, what a wonderful phrase, hakuna matata ain't no passing craze. its means no worries for the rest of your days"
if life where that simple.
i worry about the decisions i make and i worry about what she meant. i worry if i should ask. i worry about the consequences of the decisions i make about the decisions i have made.
i will become fearless again.
i think you're all pretty darn cool, and i suggest lion king to let out emotion. it really works. now i really feel like watching it. darn.
also, speed is a pretty epic movie. "fuck me" *pause* "oh darn"