“Most people are other people. Their thoughts are someone else's opinions, their lives a mimicry, their passions a quotation.”

I have more respect for things that are typed or written onto a page because I'm not a social person.

Tomorrow is 2010. It's a new year, but it's still tomorrow. My sanity stands in tomorrow because if knew there would be no tomorrow, I probably would have a mental breakdown. I don't want to change just because its a new year. I hate change. Why can't I take this moment and stretch it so it lasts just a second longer? I know this year is going to hurt and there isn't anything I can do about that. That's life isn't it. Tomorrow's a new day and for all I know, 2010 could be our last.

New Year's resolution; finish writing a book.

merry christmas

A frightened virgin teenage girl

Receives a message that defies the laws of this world

All she can do is weep and nod

She's to bring into this world the son of God

God's angels sound their trumpets

And blow their horns

Tonight the long awaited savior is to be born

The goodness bound by Satan it has been torn

With this baby's precious brow ready for thorns

A star appears fufilling ancient prophecy

There's an ounce of fear as wise men follow faithfully

The virgin Mary brings forth the human savior

And this future king sleeps soundly in the manger

Soundly in the manger

God's angels sound their trumpets

And blow their horns

Tonight the long awaited savior is to be born

The goodness bound by Satan it has been torn

With this baby's precious brow ready for thorns

Tonight he is born so one day he can die

To heal hearts that are torn and live the perfect life

So he can hang upon a cross and we can take His life

So we can live as sinners

And he can pay the price

Tonight he is born so one day he can die

But he will rise again

God's angels sound their trumpets

And blow their horns

Tonight the long awaited savior is to be born

The goodness bound by Satan it has been torn

With this baby's precious brow ready for thorns