It came out of the crypt...
Of course by "it" I mean myself.
My sister had an extra ticket for the Roots concert last night and invited me to come along.
The ticket was already paid for, so I didn't say no.
I had a good time.
I wish I could have gotten up to dance.
Everyone else was dancing...I just couldn't do it. I have lost the ability to have spontaneous fun and just let loose.
How sad is that????
I mean really, I feel I like a zombie...one of the walking dead. It is really sad.
Then I got to thinking about how useless I've become.
I mean, what in the hell am I doing???
How and why did I get to this point of just blahness...totally blankality (my sister says I need to stop making up words and shit...but it's fun).
Hmmmm...
My sister had an extra ticket for the Roots concert last night and invited me to come along.
The ticket was already paid for, so I didn't say no.
I had a good time.
I wish I could have gotten up to dance.
Everyone else was dancing...I just couldn't do it. I have lost the ability to have spontaneous fun and just let loose.
How sad is that????
I mean really, I feel I like a zombie...one of the walking dead. It is really sad.
Then I got to thinking about how useless I've become.
I mean, what in the hell am I doing???
How and why did I get to this point of just blahness...totally blankality (my sister says I need to stop making up words and shit...but it's fun).
Hmmmm...