Oct 11, 2004 23:49
Hm. If it weren't for people trying to piss me off, I'm sure that life would be fine.
Only midnight. Life has slowed down a bit, I did the portfolio. Which in itself was lame.
One thing I have noticed while being friends with people this summer is that there are guys that like to make the drama as much as possible because they have no life whatsoever. The more drama that is conceived the more amused they are.
I want to vanish off the earth basically. All I do is make other people miserable-it's much easier for me to just become invisible. I feel tired, and alone, and I feel as if I am a sigh waiting to be released.
Is there anyone out there because it's getting harder and harder to breathe
This ain't no fuck in the ass, this aint no planet of no apes.
Why are there more questions than answers? It seems like people are dying alot more than usual around me, and I know it's just this week, but it's just wierd coincidences that make me look to the moon for not comfort, but for deceit.
So much for shooting the moon.