Hi my name is Midnight. Let's travel into a corner of my mind for a second...Ellipses are awesome...

Let your mind flow freely to the land of unicorns, bloody gore, dragons, and very loud elderlies complaining about not being able to find their pants. Then you smile because you think of how that reminds you of when your parents gave you the Talk. Yeah. You wonder to this day" Why the fart nuggets am I thinking about that Indian riding the pretty unicorn into the sunset screaming' My hair is on firrreeee.'over and over and over and over and...

If you need a smile on your face read these...

The real trouble with reality is that there's no background music.

It's you and me versus the world...we attack at dawn.

You don't have to be faster than the bear, you just have to be faster than the slowest guy running from the bear.

Even if the voices aren't real, they have some good ideas.

Stupidity killed the cat. Curiosity was framed.

There's always a light at the end of the tunnel. Of course, it's usually an oncoming express train.

Writing isn't a career, it's more of a mental illness.

I'm an angel, honest! The horns are just there to keep the halo straight.

Heaven doesn't want me and Hell is afraid I'll take over.

It's you and me versus the world...we attack at dawn.

Doesn't matter what the press says. Doesn't matter what the politicians or the mobs say. Doesn't matter if the whole country decides that something wrong is something right. This nation was founded on one principle above all else: the requirement that we stand up for what we believe, no matter the odds or the consequences. When the mob and the press and the whole world tell you to move, your job is to plant yourself like a tree beside the river of truth, and tell the whole world — "No, bitch, you move."

i am the girl ... that doesn't go to school dances, and when I do go ( because i am forced to),I sit in a corner and read a book, and if I do dance, I dance solo. I am the girl that people look through when I say something. I am the girl that spends most of her free time reading, writing, or doing other activities that most teenagers wouldn't call normal. I am the girl that people call weird, and a freak or a geek either behind my back or to my face. I am the girl that doesn't spend all her time on My Space or Yahoo, or talking to a girl friend on a cellphone or a regular phone. Heck... I dont even have friends. I am the girl that doesn't stalk boys because they're cute or are jocks. I am the girl who is so shy, paranoid, and crazy that people just tell me to shut up when I try to explain something to them. I am the girl who hates being around people for fear that they will hurt me.

the girl that has stopped to smell the flowers and jump and splash in the rain. I am the girl whose family calls her a bitch when all I am doing is calling it how I see it. I am the girl who treads lightly so the universe won't even notice when I'm gone.