dang!
You're so free, yeah you were right about me,
Can I get myself back from underneath this guilt that will crush me,
And in the choir I saw a sad messiah,
He was bored and tired of my laments,
said I died for you one time but never again.....never again
Well I love you so much, but do me a favor baby don't reply.
Because I can dish it out, but I cant take it.
- brand new "limousine"
Two weeks... does that mean its officially done? I'd be a liar if I said I didnt care, or that it doesnt matter, or that I dont think about it. Time is whats been holding me back.. with everything. Not enough time to catch up with work, not enough time to think about the future, not enough time to make for other things (important or unimportant). So when I have time to think, does that become more desctructive.
To be continued...
In the works:
vacation
semi-promotion