If You Turned The Fabric

It Will Be As If I'd Never Existed. The Words Ran Through My Head, Lacking The Perfect Clarity Of My Hallucination Last Night. They Were Just Words, Soundless, Like Print On A Page. Just Words, But They Ripped The Hole Wide Open, And I Stomped On The Brake, Knowing I Should Not Drive While This Incapacitated. I Curled Over, Pressing My Face Against The Steering Wheel And Trying To Breathe Without Lungs.

So Eager For Eternal Damnation.

Bachelor Parties Are Designed For Those Who Are Sad To See The Passing Of Their Single Days. I Couldn’t Be More Eager To Have Mine Behind Me. So There’s Really No Point.

Stop It, Mom, You're Making Me Blush.

Thank You-for Her-for Everything." _edward Cullen