"I say sorry a lot. Mostly because I feel like everything's my fault."
-Anonymous

I can't deal with the rush of emotions flowing to my brain. There's either too much or too little. Maybe that's where flaming panic came from. The flaming panic I feel sometimes for no reason. But I'm ok. We're all ok, really, in the grand scheme of things. Which is comforting but sad because it means we won't matter. But it's comforting to know that even if I did something wrong, a million other wrong things happened at the same time and none of them matter. So that's good. Well, goodnight. You are all loved.

-Flaming