Thursday, March 3, 2011

Secrets

Mood: melancholic
Now Playing: the world spins madly on


If there is one song that i owe so much to, i think it would come to a close tie between rough draft by yellowcard, leaving song/out of my league by stephen speaks or the world spins madly on by the weepies. There's a whole lot more, but for this night, i am in the weepies mode. Holy crap this is starting to look like one of those posts again, isn't it? Maybe its because i haven't heard this song in such a long while that when i heard this morning, it was like a moment of total "shit, what the fuck are you doing, ding?!"

The human body is amazing. How is that we can hold so many emotions at once, without even bursting from all of it?

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Sometimes my inner subconscious conspires with the universe. Just this morning, i was walking at Lawton, looking for a jeep to ride. Suddenly this voice calls me from behind, and i turn around and see one of my friends laughing at me. I have no idea why.

So then she launched into how we should all get together after the tests. You know, like a getaway. I think she realized a lot of things during the course of the weekend, but she won't effing tells us a shit. Nonetheless, i think it's safe to say that whatever she has to tell us, would lead to something... something klasjdaskljd.

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This has got to be the most stressful week ever. I can't believe i'm measuring a room. MEASURING. Lol, like what the fuck am i doing, yo.

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0 thought up something cool:

Ding

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I have a lot of questions. Most of them are centered on the fact that permanence is just a kid's fantasy and lies are the stuff that people's pillows are made of. I've been asking DNA. I've been asking the psychedelic elephants. They all tell me to shut up.