Close your eyes, don't let me let you go.

[out_of_ritalin]

Well you look like my type so get in line. Take a number and I'll give you a time.

Sometimes I wish I could save you. And there's so many things I want you to know.

Dear God, thank you for this free time. :) Amen.

I realize I haven't been able to feel this un-stressed since...well...since forever.

I mean, I still have IW waiting for me tomorrow. and I still have to conceptualize for sabpag.

but. I think this kind of time calls for chillin.

but when I'm alone and I chill, I tend to think. And when I think, therefore..I am. LOL WHUT. I kid.

no yeah...when I think, the brainchild is pretty much a stupid senseless blog.

These are the times when you wish you had someone awesome to sit down beside you and listen and react to all your useless rants of the heart.

Yep. This one's pretty hard to get over.

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