Thursday, February 5, 2009

You Found Me!

Congrats! No actually its from this...
You found me when no one else was looking, how did you know just where I would be?
I have a lot of empty mind space lately but it seems like I still have so much on my mind.
Hung out with your friend today. I forgot how psycho that kid is. He kept sliding under the table and then he tied my shoes together. Also this other kid that I've been spending a lot of time with is absolutely amazing and I just wish that he could truly accept himself as he is.
My computer self mutilated itself. It deleted the media audio hardrive off of itself. We tried to reboot the computer, but its still missing. My life is very quiet these days and rather sad, because I can't go around scoping out new music. :(
I'm very glad tomorrow is Friday. Finally the week is over! I still don't have a ride though... :(
Scott said if I wanted he'd help me burn The Prince and that I just shouldn't read it because its so dry, and read spark notes instead.
My mouth is hurting less. Now its just tender.
My legs still hurt... But that must mean somethings working.
The library never called me back.
"This shit storms never ending"
There's a lot of music in my head, rhythms, beats, words, movement.
Cast list tomorrow at midnight.
I'm still worried.
I've found new obsessions.
I need to get my cd's back.
I need to read and listen to all my things from the library and return them.
I need to learn.
I need to see more of this world of ours.
Somedays sleep just seems monotonous.
I could go on without it and accomplish many things, but I wouldn't fully appreciate them.
You're still slipping away it sucks. It sucks a lot.
I gave another card away. Nothing. Abso-fucking-lutely nothing. I enjoy the fact that spell check recognizes fucking.
I'm going to see Annie at the end of the month. "I love you, tomorrow, you're always a day away..."
My hands have been really dry lately it sucks.
Ugly returned... No comments.
My hip has been really itchy and dry, only slightly concernicus.
I'm sad that spell check does not recognize concernicus.
I need to go shopping on Saturday.
I've been agreeing to go out with people but haven't been writing down the dates.
I found an old cd and have been listening to it. Its calming.
My mom wants me to help her get ready for a trip I'm not going on. I'd rather not.
Ok I think my monotonous complaining should end now.

Mack keeps popping up everywhere, its concernicus. I think its cute. Thats even more concernicus.
Its concernicus that I stole the word concernicus from Dane Cook.
My hip is really itchy.
I have to see him tomorrow.
I might puke.

Love,
Sigh...

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