May 06, 2007 22:04
...i need to shower and get fixed up a bit more regularly. yesterday when i was getting off the train a boy said to his girlfriend "was that a boy or a girl?" i was definately the only person walking down the aisle to get off at that stop. i dont think that has ever happened to me.
i am going home in 2 days and i have that feeling like there is something growing in your stomach that you want to get rid of but it just sits and gets larger everytime you get near food. i am going to call it jc syndrome. i dont mean to be like this i swear, i am working on not because i dont want to destroy things that dont yet exist.
on a bright note my bed will be filled once more and that florida heat is going to be extra gross and i am going to sweat off 8 pounds and i am going to relish in every moment of it.
oh please oh please, find me sparks light and lets breathe in the night air and chain smoke parliment ultra lights and sing along to every word...
elevator, take me home.