the city has sex with itself, i suppose.
please bleed.
so i know that you are real.
so i know that you can feel.
the damage that you've done.
who have i become?
to myself i am numb.
i am numb.
]]i am numb.
i missed nicole's
phone
call last night. i went to bed at eight thirty. slept in this morning.
passed chemistry test with a ninety. highest in class. woot. thank boy for bonus points.
muhaha. i meant to type 'thank god'. 'boy' came out. laughed.
so this livejournal thing is getting pretty old.
and boring.
and predictable.
i just read my friend's page and pretty much every entry was about how depressed everyone was. except brent's update. which made me laugh. and pretty much stated the same thing i said.
....maybe if my head wasn't about to explode i'd want to go to work. nevermind. too exhausted..
to finish this post...z-O
farewell.
"i used to type in all paragraphs back then. what was i thinking?" = ylime.
so i know that you are real.
so i know that you can feel.
the damage that you've done.
who have i become?
to myself i am numb.
i am numb.
]]i am numb.
i missed nicole's
phone
call last night. i went to bed at eight thirty. slept in this morning.
passed chemistry test with a ninety. highest in class. woot. thank boy for bonus points.
muhaha. i meant to type 'thank god'. 'boy' came out. laughed.
so this livejournal thing is getting pretty old.
and boring.
and predictable.
i just read my friend's page and pretty much every entry was about how depressed everyone was. except brent's update. which made me laugh. and pretty much stated the same thing i said.
....maybe if my head wasn't about to explode i'd want to go to work. nevermind. too exhausted..
to finish this post...z-O
farewell.
"i used to type in all paragraphs back then. what was i thinking?" = ylime.