‘tis the season for Christmas music. :)
Nothing is like anything else. Things are themselves entirely and do not need...– Myra Breckenridge by Gore Vidal
I wish I had a clone of myself.
viviandnguyen: Mostly so I can go on drives and sing at the top of my lungs… with myself. You just wish I lived nearby. ;P
viviandnguyen: snarkiest: The Fold-Every Band...
heatheryim: “Love had us fooled a long time ago having us think it was compassionate. I can’t think of anything more in the world that’s taken more hearts and lives.”
viviandnguyen: smokesomekill: I want sex. And no, that wasn’t an offer. Or a chance. ;]
Just a journal entry. I never actually talk about myself on tumblr; so, here. also; I had no idea that I spoke in metaphors. 8:42 AM 11/5/2009: The wi-fi here isn’t working. At the time in which I started typing this journal/blog: I am sitting in a waiting room at MDAnderson Cancer Hospital waiting for my dad to get/finish his MRI. His cancer is gone, but that cancer was the cause of the...