The more things change, the more they remain... insane.
So wow its been awhile since Ive updated and a whole bunch has definately changed. I have no time for anything it seems and life just keeps getting crazier. My one week was so odd and strange but funny! But thats a long story and people would have no clue what Im talking about anyway. So its pretty pointless cuz I hardly talk to anybody. And why share good news when no one is going to be happy for you or even care...right? Maybe thats just the way I think though. But the way I think makes no sense to me. I talk to about 6 people regularly and about 20 people randomly.I think only one person really truely understands me cuz hes going through the same shit I am or did. Cuz one minute I care then the next I dont. But when me and him are together everything is fine and the good thing is we are just friends! He is seriously the most real, down to earth, tell it like it is, person I have ever met. I think he might be rubbing off on me though but then again maybe thats a good thing! I can be so comfortable with him and be myself and nothing is every excepted out of me or nothing is every a pressure. I dont have to worry about anything but now I do have to worry about other people thinking shit about the 2 of us. Which really its none of their business if I dont tell them, if I tell them thats a whole different story but its the right story! Whatever....
I really do miss everyone though!
I miss hanging out and talking all the time!
Its kinda sad but really ya cant do too much about cuz everyone has their own lives. Hmmmmm...
I go look at a house tomorrow and if I dont buy that then I go look at a truck tomorrow too! How exciting?
And I have a blind date and I am going to Shooters tomorrow!
How freakin exciting?!?!?
I have alot of other stuff to say but remember the beginnging of my post and also I have to go eat dinner.
I have a quick song though... Just cuz every since someone played it to me I cant get it out of my head.
Bob Seger-Travelin Man
Up with the sun, gone with the wind,
She always said I was lazy.
Leavin my home, leavin my friends,
Runnin when things get too crazy.
Out on thr road, out neath the stars,
Feelin the breeze, passin the cars.
Women have come, women have gone,
Everyone tryin to cage me.
Some were so sweet, I barely got free,
Others, they only enraged me.
Sometimes at night, I see their faces,
I feel the traces they left on my soul.
Those are the memories that made me a wealthy soul.
Travelin man, love when I can,
Turn loose my hand cause Im goin.
Travelin man, catch if you can,
But sooner or later Im goin.
Travelin man ... travelin man, yes I am.
Sometimes at night, I see their faces,
I feel the traces they left on my soul.
These are the memories that made me a wealthy soul.
These are the memories that made me a wealthy soul
I really do miss everyone though!
I miss hanging out and talking all the time!
Its kinda sad but really ya cant do too much about cuz everyone has their own lives. Hmmmmm...
I go look at a house tomorrow and if I dont buy that then I go look at a truck tomorrow too! How exciting?
And I have a blind date and I am going to Shooters tomorrow!
How freakin exciting?!?!?
I have alot of other stuff to say but remember the beginnging of my post and also I have to go eat dinner.
I have a quick song though... Just cuz every since someone played it to me I cant get it out of my head.
Bob Seger-Travelin Man
Up with the sun, gone with the wind,
She always said I was lazy.
Leavin my home, leavin my friends,
Runnin when things get too crazy.
Out on thr road, out neath the stars,
Feelin the breeze, passin the cars.
Women have come, women have gone,
Everyone tryin to cage me.
Some were so sweet, I barely got free,
Others, they only enraged me.
Sometimes at night, I see their faces,
I feel the traces they left on my soul.
Those are the memories that made me a wealthy soul.
Travelin man, love when I can,
Turn loose my hand cause Im goin.
Travelin man, catch if you can,
But sooner or later Im goin.
Travelin man ... travelin man, yes I am.
Sometimes at night, I see their faces,
I feel the traces they left on my soul.
These are the memories that made me a wealthy soul.
These are the memories that made me a wealthy soul