Jan 10, 2005 22:32
Arming shotgun shells this rotting smell lingers on words that were said,
Her body in pieces, my hand cut away,
the ever-enchanting book of the dead,
The sun won't rise, my spirit dies, All hope has withdrawn,
So here I lay because either way I know we'll all be dead by dawn.
Today was strange, typical monday tho. First thing when i got to school i talked to James Longin and he has to live with his mom is Wilson for awhile because he called the cops on his dad for beating him.. Im like whoa :o. Hes a cool kid. Haha she had on her G E on today! :-x
Man I wanna play volleyball in gym, but i cant cause my finger :-/. And i have to go to the media center and i forgot my name to login so i cant go on the computers :( haha..
Wow what a day.. Tomarrow I have to go to "doctors" after school. lol