Dreams.

Sometimes I forget.

I let my hopeful idea of somethings blind me. I see things the way I'd like to see them a lot of the time.

I should really just stop caring, hahha. But I remember someone once told me...

Your caring is your greatest strength, and your greatest weakness.

How true...how true. Sucks that I cant stop caring, I need to be shot or something.

posted by Bradimon @ 2:13 a.m.