I wish I was tall, gorgeous, and mysterious in a trenchcoat, gracefully running away in 'fuckme' pumps, whose click-clack is lost to the night and the rain; and casting a long shadow as I escape through the back alleyways of Chicago. But I am not, which is very unfortunate.

I have needles in my fingertips and wishes in my spine.

once, someone noticed that whenever i'm saying something that makes me uncomfortable, i tend to put my hand over my mouth.

There's something about being extremely unashamed about what you are that really pisses people off. -Gerard Way

oh, look what the cat dragged in.