Broken Wings of Butterflies

Sometimes I feel like a butterfly.. fragile and breaking free from the hold of things from my past. Yet, when I cant get a hold onto life, and I get brought down, my wings break...

Change in Attitude...

I no longer care to know what happened between that guy and his girl. I just don't care anymore. The drama is too much to handle either way, and life is too precious to pass by worrying about one little thing that shouldn't even be happening.
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Halloween was yesterday! It didn't feel like Halloween at all, other than the fact that we had two huge bowls of candy that children never came for (that candy now has a special devotion to my belly) and my sister, her boyfriend, and I carved pumpkins!! Creepy zombie, wonky faces, elephants, and owl families created a mess of pumpkin goo so awful it took special squad forces to abolish! My pumpkin was beginning to rot and had a soupy set of guts instead of the fluffy intestines they usually have.. But fun nevertheless! And tonight!! We're roasting the seeds! (: yippee!!
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My work place is having a Halloween party for the customers tonight that I do not wish to attend.. It would be fun, but in the event of myself flipping my sleeping schedule back around, I am exhausted!! I just want to sleep.. /: we'll have to see how im feeling..
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Anyways!! Happy Halloween to all, and please feel free to leave comments regarding whatever! (:
Later, gaters!