Saturday, March 28, 2009

Hey what gives? Why is this day like rushing by me? Like sand through the spaces between my fingers. Could I stand and push against the second hand so it could stop? Jen and her friend are gonna go see the horror movie about our very own little state. And like a lot of warrior kids are too. But I can't go =/ gotta stick around the house, boxing match tonight. Which means, famiky friends and father geting shitfaced. I hope she has fun today. Do you think she'll *nods* (<3) im laying on my bed with the door open, waiting to hear "barny, come down and with me....." its 5:55. And I have a thousand miles playing. March 28. 13.... 8 and 2 and then three because its the third month. I gotta quit thinking about nonsense.and again I thought I posted this. Oh and pete was hungover in court for his dui and even left in the middle of it to throw up and he didn't get put in jail. Just a 1000$ fine. Do you think? Angelboy over and out

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