Thursday, March 26, 2009

sill boy, forget your questions and chase skirts. to most that would be the right thing to do no? is it possible to go mad from knowledge? from questions? from the unknown? forget it all bry, don't worry about what you don't know. it cant really kill you, can it? ugh, hit me? I'll think straight. *poke* i feel like my parents are mad at me. yesterday i was so tired, like at 8:30, it was odd. i didn't want to do a thing, i didn't even bother closing the door to the bathroom when i took a shower or even flip the light switch on. so i took in the dark. his cries are so loud now. jen asked me if i drank something or smoked something funny on tuesday because "i was bouncing off the walls" time flew by. i rocked back and forth in my chair and tapped my foot, like i always do. and said some pretty random stuff. its 6:05 now. do you think? like me? i feel tired once again? *yawn* *poke* hug* ZZZZzzzzzzZZzzzZzz angelboy over and (out)

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