The obligatory 1 week post.
So I try to post at least once a week. Some weeks are better than others.
Hello. My brain is very helter-skelter right now. I'm pretty tired, so my thoughts are odd and not fully carried out, thus leading to a trippy, confusing state of mind. See, like now. I was just thinking that it's crazy that my gut-wrenching feeling from last night (about 2am I had a BAD feeling that someone in my family wasn't well. It came true) was correct to a longing for Coldstone.
I'll do my best to keep this as organized as possible. Justin's coming to pick me up in a bit. We're going to Eric Schroder's apartment. I really like Justin's friends, but I'm afraid they'll hate me. You see, I really want to sleep right now. If I fall asleep at one of their parties, it could possibly be considered insulting to them. Perhaps they'd feel dull or boring to such a person as myself. This is quite the contrary though. The postive thoughts on this subject, I may add, are that since they are such interesting and entertaining people, I will wish to remain as awake and alert as possible. If only I had a double shot! That would give them something to remember! Where can I buy one?! I think most gas-stations carry them, however grocery stores do not. What's that about?
I want the blue mustang that just drove by.
I'm going to end this post. Getting on LJ was just pointless and Justin should be arriving to save me from my jaunts to my sheets of hours upon hours of togetherness. Oh, Porthole, how I can hear your cries for non-daylight companionship. This is getting to be too shakespeare. If I knew any better, I'd make this a private post.
Hello. My brain is very helter-skelter right now. I'm pretty tired, so my thoughts are odd and not fully carried out, thus leading to a trippy, confusing state of mind. See, like now. I was just thinking that it's crazy that my gut-wrenching feeling from last night (about 2am I had a BAD feeling that someone in my family wasn't well. It came true) was correct to a longing for Coldstone.
I'll do my best to keep this as organized as possible. Justin's coming to pick me up in a bit. We're going to Eric Schroder's apartment. I really like Justin's friends, but I'm afraid they'll hate me. You see, I really want to sleep right now. If I fall asleep at one of their parties, it could possibly be considered insulting to them. Perhaps they'd feel dull or boring to such a person as myself. This is quite the contrary though. The postive thoughts on this subject, I may add, are that since they are such interesting and entertaining people, I will wish to remain as awake and alert as possible. If only I had a double shot! That would give them something to remember! Where can I buy one?! I think most gas-stations carry them, however grocery stores do not. What's that about?
I want the blue mustang that just drove by.
I'm going to end this post. Getting on LJ was just pointless and Justin should be arriving to save me from my jaunts to my sheets of hours upon hours of togetherness. Oh, Porthole, how I can hear your cries for non-daylight companionship. This is getting to be too shakespeare. If I knew any better, I'd make this a private post.