Someone once asked me, Michael, what is your interpretation of Love? I responded with love is when two people are together and never want to let go. They told me, I like your answer, but I was going to say when two people can't keep their eyes off each other, can't stop thinking about them when they are and aren't around, when they always want to be with them.

The hooded figure walked in and asked the man if he was sure he wanted to leave this time. He'd been there before, when he'd cut his wrist, when he'd held the gun to his head, when he'd drank to much and shouldn't have lived, all other times the man at the last second had decided, no let me live something goods bound to happen. This time though, the man instead replied simply, yes, take me away, I'm ready. And, in one swift movement of his hand the grim reaper took him away from his suffering condition. And no one even noticed that the man had disappeared for several days. After it was all done and over with, there as he watched at his funeral were many people crying, many people mourning his death. And he realized, if he'd actually opened his eyes to the things around him he'd have seen how the people around him he'd influenced. How he'd rubbed off on them, and made them feel good, even if it was in a way to hurt himself, just so they'd be happy. And when he saw all this he turned to the grim reaper and said one sentence before he was gone forever. "Why couldn't I have seen the world for what it was, a loving place full of joy, theres bad times but there is good times to counter act that you just have to feel them all out, one step at a time.

If i wasnt there tomorrow what would u assume? If i wasnt there for a week what would u assume? If someone said i wouldnt be back what would u assume? Msg me ur answers, next time dont assume unless its me it happens with.

Whoo last weekend was pretty good got a free tattoo and all that crap...get to school...and forgot about my fingerprint project, yay for failing.