Nov 06, 2008 23:08
I can talk and talk and talk, about almost anything really...
I give somewhat similar stories whenever I'm talking, rather, I refer back to them occasionally...
I used to find that I could put the things on my mind on paper in my own words, or at least in lyrics I catch from the radio...
but...
I seem to have something caught in my throat, something I just can't get out...
I almost...rather, I do want to say that its my heart I'm choking on...
I guess it could be worse, eh?
I'm putting myself into the position to spit it out more often, kinda
There's a great movie out there, different, but great, called Happy-Go-Lucky. Its British, but darn-it, its good; it only makes you think a alot, which is awesome I figure. I still need to see Rocknrolla though, and 007 comes out in 6 days or so!!!!!!