My Head...
My stomach is sore from that cheeseburger I wish I didn't eat. My hands smell of film fixer. I feel strangely alone on this cool summer night. I feel as if I'm looking for love in all the wrong places. Vicky's quitting Tae Kwon Do and that makes me upset. My television broke today, thanks to the six long hours of Lord of the Rings I watched yesterday. The sweet feeling of summer is slowly diminishing. Sara Bareilles just came out with a new album. I wish people really knew me. Fundamentals of Art is really boring and the people in that class make me feel like a loser and the girl sitting next to me still has bad breath. Sunset Tan is very entertaining, though heartless and superficial are the characters. I should give that girl a stick of gum tomorrow. I wonder if she'll accept my gift of minty goodness. I hope she'll chew it. Or stop breathing really strongly in my direction. What happened to my happiness? No, seriously, where the fuck did it run off to?