hmmm*spits out spit*
Its been a while since my last post. To catch up on all that I've done... played at music fest with the band=fun. Finished first year of college. Thats about it. As I look down at my shirt and see an upside down beavis and butthead, I'm kind of hungry. Man, I wish I was poetic like all of my friends who have these. X-2 was good. Thats about all I have to write about. I'm not depressed, so I can't write about depression. I'm not thrilled, so I can't write about that. And if I tried to, I'd be lying to you. Makes you wonder how many who write about depression, or thrill, are actually in those states. I mean, Not everyone in the world is depressed. I'm unhappy at times, but that doesn't make me depressed, it makes me human. Too many people write about being alone, maybe they are, maybe they aren't. I don't consider myself alone, but sometimes I'm lonely. Somepeople I think are so used to the fact that there is a scientific "disease" for every emotion. If you are sad at all, you're depressed. If you're tired, you're fatigued, or have mono. I dunno, maybe I'm wrong