| oh, well, gee, i suppose this is why i can't sleep, i forgot that i'm in tokyo-time when it comes to my internal clock...
if i wrote how i feel, i'd sound like every other person who can't get
past their own problems enough to realize that other people are hurt
emotionally, and need their fair share of comfort from supportive
friends.
i'm happy when i want to be, and i was worried that i'd lost it for a
lil while, as it just kinda phased out of me and i found myself more
and more contemplative
i suppose i'll be better if i can make a physical change that can help my mental and emotional droll.
i'll see if i can stop wearing the same "explitive" clothes over and over again...i've already had a decent start.
inc ase you wonder why i don't curse, it's because i'd rather not see
little kids curse and have nothing to say when i tell them they
shouldn't
not that a bunch of words bother me...but sometimes, a cluster of words can really kill a fella
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| You see?
this is why it's a bad idea, i'm not trying to be a pessimist (for
those of you with a limited vocabulary, that means a "half-empty" kinda
glass), but everytime something like this happens, i'm left with the
vague idea that i saw this coming a mile away
oh, by the way, i am reminded of one cold fact
it's kool-aid season
the consumption of sugar water and restless nights begins...
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| because if what i was about to write here was written, you might suspect that something's wrong...
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| because i know none of you read this...
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