I Wish I Could Still Make Art

The day is done, and now we're older
The feeling's gone, so now you'll show her
Where love went wrong, on your shoulder

You're all alone, and you can't take it
You're just too tired to suffocate it
And all along we'll just fake it

But I tried
I tried, goodbye

You try to breathe, you try to save it
But it marks your skin, until they break it
Well could you call when
They're taking all that you left for me

I feel like I haven't been creative in a really long time. But I don't seem to have much inspiration. I have a lot of things to think about, but none of it has turned into inspiration. Maybe one day it will?

My mother keeps texting me to ask if the house is clean. Who does she think I am Ina? I'm pretty sure the house is more clean now then when she left.

I love flossing. My teeth and gums feel really happy right now.

So I'm either a)having less thoughts or b)I've just calmed down and my thoughts are less scattered.

I'm thinking the answer here is b.

Mostly it's that one part that's bothering me. The line I'm pretty sure was crossed right there... Where were you when that happened... I couldn't see you at that point in time... Ok I'm going to stop thinking about that now.

MBF is looking for people to sing tomorrow morning on Breakfast Television. Elaine and I are going to ask tonight about if he still needs people and what time it would be till. School is lame any who.

I hope she doesn't see the photos till I come home tonight. I'd be okay with having a conversation in the car. I think I posted them because I want this conversation to happen so that we can clear things up.

I find it strange that my 'friends' have themed parties. How old are we? 5 or 30?

You thought things were rushed before. I feel rushed now. I don't like this feeling. Is that why my head hurts? Cause it does.

Can we go skating soon?

Jessica