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Jan 09, 2007 04:29

... how old are we?

...how old did this world make us?

... how old were we before we got here?

why do i feel tired, short on energy, weak... old.

Seriously... how young am I?

And why the fuck can't I breath straight?

I got a lot of questions for that doctor on Friday…

I work tomorrow… I want to ice skate instead.

I want to be with Lia instead… I want to stop fighting with a schedule and plans and money and a job… I want to be young.

She makes me feel young and I shake when I’m not with her… I should just leave this place… who am I trying to prove…

Why am I complaining about something not worth complaining about… why don’t I just buck up… and change what I don’t like…

Oh yeah… that’s what I’m doing in the first place. Man it takes time.

::this bitch moment was brought to you by Edwin::

I’m good now.

-Edween
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