Aug 23, 2004 21:05
im so pissed. my shoes still arent here. starvation isnt working how it has in the past. im little. im getting shot tomorrow in effing politics because a nazi kid designed my groups government and it is all against blacks. and i didnt skate today. i visited mr. persson with doherty today. good times. well yeh i guess thats all. peace
I'm the same as I was when I was 6 years old
And oh my God I feel so damn old
I don't really feel anything
On a plane, I can see the tiny lights below
And oh my God, they look so alone
Do they really feel anything?
Oh my God, I've gotta gotta gotta gotta move on
Where do you move when what you're moving from
Is yourself?
The universe works on a math equation
that never even ever really ends in the end
Infinity spirals out creation
We're on the tip of its tongue, and it is saying
We aint sure where you stand
You aint machines and you aint land
And the plants and the animals, they are linked
And the plants and the animals eat each other
Oh my God and oh my cat
I told my Dad what I need
Well I know what I have and want
But I don't know what I need
Well, he said he said he said he said
"Where we're going I'm dead."