pack up
but don't stray
oh say say say
i'll say say say
wait.
they don't love you like i love you
cutting my hair is a no, my bulb went out so i cant see to cut anything else, moving can't happen yet, but i can leave my journal. starting a new one always makes me feel a little cleaner. yes, i'm changing journals again. i know how badly some of you hate it but i'll let you know where you can find me.
for once in my life i didnt enjoy leaving.