Jun 14, 2005 18:10
and today i just wanted to be with someone who knew where to go. i mean, i asked people, and they told me, and i forgot. or i looked and some buildings dont exist sometimes. i just want my jeans to spontaneously reproduce another pair of jeans so that i can have a pair that i actually like but that have no gaping holes in the knees. the way things are looking, i think i just want for girls i know and who i trust to buy me jeans. or take me shopping. like my sisters should be doing. but then again. they dont fit into that category. or like your mom does until you decide that you want to be cool. probably around when you were 8 and when i was 13.
jean shopping and all i bought was a new pair of chucks and two ryan adams albums. although i did see two people randomly. and i had a slurpee with one of them. and i listened to ryan adams on the way home. and sweat.
is this the type of stuff you're supposed to write in a journal? i dont know. isnt it supposed to be more like "hi journal. i have a crush on ..."? you wish.