Jul 18, 2006 17:02
Seeing red.
Red. Lips laced with lies. Red. Tongues forming fake words. Red. Blood from the wounds endured by my silly faith in people.
God damn.
Germany was cool.
What's left for me in Irvine?
Goooood question.
That I'd hate to ponder.
You tell me.
Other news,
I have a Sussex journal now, reserved for the events happening over here, during the summer of 2006. My parents are reading it mind you so. Yeah. Add it, read it if you want:
sussex06.livejournal.com