Theycallitmyoddmind

That's all that my life is. Just blindly stumbling forward with arms outstretched. I keep bumping into things. Most of which have hurt me. ...I have no idea what I'm doing... One of these days, somthing will kill me that I can't see. And then, the same non-color for the rest of eternity. And I bet it's going to be my fault. ... Goodbye, my old friend.

*In the dark recesses of someones mind, a girl with red hair is sitting in the void, a pad of paper on her lap, twirling a black stylus in her right hand.* ???: ...You know what I'm going to say, right...? *She starts to sketch on the paper and it writes like a pencil would.* ???: ...That thing you did there, that was despicable... *She pauses, her hand hovering above the paper in thought.* ...Absolutly despicable... *There's a long moment filled with nothing but the sound of stylus on paper. The drawing nearly complete.* ???: ...It's no wonder she left you... *SMACK* *The red handprint across her face was left by absolutly no one. She

...Don't repeat everything stupid that you're going to do, ok?...

There's no talent in impressing your teacher, little miss.

Maybe, if I wasn't a collide-a-scope, We would still look towards each other with awe. It's not that I didn't know you were there, I just couldn't focus on your needs. ...I'm sorry...  

I don't deserve to be your friend.

My life is like the sea. It doesn't taste very good, and it's to freaking big.

I'm drowning out the sound of reality. With something worse than that.

She took one step into a friend, two steps into an enemy, and three steps into oblivion. All in the same day.