heaven, is this heaven where we are?

threats like, 'if you don't mind I will beat on your behind' 'slap you, slap you silly' made me say, 'o, what's the matter here?'

see them walking, if you dare if you call that walking stumble, stagger, fall and drag themselves along the streets of heaven

I'm tired of the excuses everybody uses he's their kid I stay out of it, but who gave you the right to do this?

To the question whether I am a pessimist or an optimist, I answer that my knowledge is pessimistic, but my willing and hoping are optimistic.

I guess I kind of lived in a fairytale world... looking at everything through rose-colored glasses. I probably always will, to a certain extent.

Did they live happily ever after? They did not. No one ever does, in spite of what the stories may say. They had their good days, as you do, and they had their…