my heart is a muscle. simply put: it's sore.
i just saw ani.
as she played and sang, i stood there while little holes in me were re-dug and that was weird.
and now my body is begging me for sleep but i know that i'll only be tortured with bad dreams.
i've got two friends sleeping in my room in the basement and if i go to sleep down there with them i'll end up waking all of us up with a nightmared, sweaty, frantic me.
so i'll continue watching the osbournes up here until i pass out on the couch.
as she played and sang, i stood there while little holes in me were re-dug and that was weird.
and now my body is begging me for sleep but i know that i'll only be tortured with bad dreams.
i've got two friends sleeping in my room in the basement and if i go to sleep down there with them i'll end up waking all of us up with a nightmared, sweaty, frantic me.
so i'll continue watching the osbournes up here until i pass out on the couch.