Mood: Excited like a glowing glowwww stick
Song: Suicide Sunday; The Friday Night Boys
Hrmm.
I wanna write.
But I'm so caught up in work, games, school, and Connor that I don't have time to arrange my thoughts.
Which might explain why this art project is making me so frustrated.
I can't get my thoughts in line.
Like this is what always happens.
I have all these thoughts?
But I can't...Like..connect them?
Sounds like I've smoked too much weeeeed. talk2hand
Anyway.
School's finnnne. I guess. Haha.
I need to actually do stuff...Instead of procrastinating. Hurr.
I've found that I didn't need all the people I thought I did.
It gets kinda lonely I guess.
But I like the quiet.
I'm used to it.
I just need my boo and my jillz.
And I'm set to go ********.
I don't need that extra weight that likes to guess at what I'm not.
;]
Song: Suicide Sunday; The Friday Night Boys
Hrmm.
I wanna write.
But I'm so caught up in work, games, school, and Connor that I don't have time to arrange my thoughts.
Which might explain why this art project is making me so frustrated.
I can't get my thoughts in line.
Like this is what always happens.
I have all these thoughts?
But I can't...Like..connect them?
Sounds like I've smoked too much weeeeed. talk2hand
Anyway.
School's finnnne. I guess. Haha.
I need to actually do stuff...Instead of procrastinating. Hurr.
I've found that I didn't need all the people I thought I did.
It gets kinda lonely I guess.
But I like the quiet.
I'm used to it.
I just need my boo and my jillz.
And I'm set to go ********.
I don't need that extra weight that likes to guess at what I'm not.
;]
