I'm not a superhero. I'm sorry, but I'm not.

"Sick of It" by Skillet is perfect right now.

My erotic poems are acknowledged more often than anything else -.-

I've never been so truthful to myself, and I have never cried this hard.

Oh.

"Porn Star Dancing" by My Darkest Days featuring Ludacris is stuck in my head.

Almost done making one of her Christmas presents... I hope she likes it.

"Follow Me" by Uncle Kracker brings me back to when I was little. Would listen to it and sing along with it whenever it was on the radio.

It's always nice when you wake up with burning pain in your stomach.

"I'm not the same as I used to be
There's nothing but pain left here I know
What's killing me is that I'm killing you"
-Asking Alexandria