Are You Dead, or Are You Sleeping? ...and I Sure Hope You Are Dead.

[daycarekiller]

I feel good today. I really do. With the rising actions of previous minutes, I decided that nothing will ruin my afternoon. I scurried to my computer, and the world was alive in a digital one. Today seemed occupied by that skinny boy who walks too much, and the day seemed occupied with that skinny boy who likes to talk to all the locals of his small time city. One day he'd be the town's hero, and one day he'd be left a zero from a gal. It happens to the boy, and the boy must do the impossible, and masterminded actions of killing time in the process of trying to compensate for his hurt esteem.

The Boy said as he reached his room, "I wonder if my dad will call to ruin this feeling of mine?"

Does anyone love the boy who walks to much? Does anyone care to ruin his day? ^_^
I think not.