(no subject)
Gravity-e-e-e-e, on me.
Never lets me down, gently.
Gravity-e-e-e-e, with me.
Never lets me go, no no, gravity
Don't really have all that much to say, not really.
A blank slate is before me, both in the form of this journal, and in the form of the future, and as odd as it is, I'm not sure of what I'm going to do with either.
Heres to hoping that the gravity doesn't come crashing down.
This is an open journal, so do feel to read or add.