"oh im just like that bird.. oh singing just for you.."
ive been trying to piece together things in vain over the past few days.. i sat on the 7-hour death ride from maryland, reading the DaVinci Code, thinking, and sleeping.. this is what i came up with..
--my family in the south is extremely racist and homophobic
--i have to start thinking about colleges
--i dont know what my life would be like without music
--the moment i felt a pang of sadness, i turned in a very very strange direction almost immediately
--IM SO EXCITED FOR DAMIEN RICE
--i get to take the car to school on monday.. is the fact that this is exciting for me sad?
--i dont know what more i can do when it comes to him.. i guess i've been waiting for him to do something..
but honestly, im a huge hypocrite cuz i havent been doing anything..
im glad to be home.