May 16, 2007 17:56
I wish things were as easy as Play That Funky Music White Boy.
It took me three days to finally eat something, but I did, even though it didn't taste good anyway.
I can't go on my rafting trip, and they wont let me quit rocky in tacoma.
Two back to back on the same fucking day.
I was looking forward to the Loch Saw trip all year. I could of seen my brother, but it's not gonna happen.
Everything hurts, and I know that sandwhich I just ate wont remain in me very long, my digestive system hates me.
I wish I knew what was gonna happen
and swingin
and movin to the grovin
and just when it hit me
somebody turned around and shouted