Throwing up the rock fist (ok, mostly just the finger)

Oct 22, 2004 23:23

This is one of those sitting in the mud defiantly screwing up your face because you're trying not to cry moments. One of those wondering how you got down there when you had climbed so high moments. Mostly just a pissed off at the world moment.

There had better not be some half-ass pissed dragon. I want a good pissed-off dragon, damn it. And I want to scream at the world without getting a stupid campus from my RA neighbor. Grateful for Blindside. How else to get the aggression out?

Work tonight was stupid. All the customers came in odd spurts so I never got any homework done, which was basically my entire point in working tonight.

I was going to write some of my poetry down tonight since I'm giving a poetry reading on Thursday. haha... if I write now no one will want to hear the angry results. C'est la vie.

These are not my words:
Learning to fly with broken wings
I know you're always throwing kisses from the sky
Tonight I want to catch one
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