Heart aches and clean slates.

[igotguminmyhair]

No More. No more goats. No more Pink Floyd on the tombstone and no more listening to anything Jack White has to say. No more tree climbing, yard skippin', barn fuckin', and no more dirty looks. No more sad songs, love songs, regret songs, take me back songs, happy songs, murder ballads, punk rock, or oldies. No more music. Keep that shit as far away from me as you possibly can. Oh, and of course, no more jesus. No more pissing in the yard, no more bike riding instructions. No more heart breaking beagles or bouncy little labs... and no more kittens. I hate kittens. No more late night study sessions, which means no more dumb pile, and no more will i lack the proper amount of sleep. I will not watch another lunar eclipse, grill another sandwich, or make a trip to mississippi for some time. No more back aches from a slumpy old couch, no more pushing cushions against mattresses, trying to remedy the situation. I am giong to wipe every freckle off my face. No more chinese food, mexican food, or wendy's. Never another double stack. Fuck Jager, Jack, and Jim. No more giving the wrong bra to the wrong girl, no more buggy pushing, and no more forgotten beer under the cart. No more free atkins milk shakes. No more visits with the family or making flower arrangements. No more pictures, letters, or calls, sending or receiving. No more goodbyes. A little more missing, but that too will pass... Chins up, and then lots more smiles, sunshine, happiness, blue skies, rainbows, frolicking, skipping, adventuring, soul searching and love. Someday.

Everyday is a new day.
I rule my destiny.
E V E R Y D A Y

-Griffin