Don't be afraid to reach too high

You will only find peace within yourself... everything else is easy

Everyone needs just a kind and caring hand

Vodka - it cures what ails ya

Armful of love

bliss

I want to find my lovebird....

Nothing is Impossible

So many hugs to give...

Is love a cruel punishment?

Why does it always feel like a punishment when I allow my heart to feel? Isn't it supposed to be like all the poets describe - Filling up the soul, walking on air? Instead, I feel trapped behind higher walls with each retreat to safety. I don't want my heart to become bitter, but I all too clearly understand why people do.

I just want to know what horrible thing I did, which got me sentenced to an unknown level of Dante's inferno saved especially for the lovelorn.

Hmmm...... something doesn't fit here...

T.G.I.F.!!!!

General mood at the moment

I don't think this is what Shakespeare had in mind......