Bruises: Part 4

I don't know what I was thinking.1

Nature's inbalance gets the better of me. I get all out of whack and BAM! Red flames everywhere I look. Welcome to hell darling.2

I realized that when I want to throw something thats old and pointless seeming, thats what makes it worth keeping! Wait, what?3

"I am a princess. All girls are. Even if they live in tiny old attics. Even if they dress in rags, even if they aren't pretty, or smart, or young. They're still princesses. All of us. Didn't your father ever tell you that? Didn't he?"4

This inspires me. A Little Princess is one of the best movies ever made by a human. So simple, and yet so moving. The acting superb, the story magnificent, the tone tear jerking. A box of chocolate in a garbage dump.5

Bliss... he makes my day. I was lost, but now here I am. He is my GPS. My sunshine on a cloooooudy day. Ironically, his name is bliss, which sounds like a stripper name. But a very sunshiney stripper!6

So my hell has been extinguished, the fire out, the stars back in the sky, so on and so forth. My mind takes trips, its on one now. If you didn't notice before, I question your eyesight.7

"Exit, pursued by a bear!"