Listen and listen goddamn well...
I've been considering changing my livejournal account, but that's bullshit. I shouldn't have to drop my goddamn account that I've spent so long on just to talk about my friends. I'll make this clear, right here and now, and this is for ALL TO READ BEFORE CONTINUING ON...
DO NOT CONTINUE READING IF YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING TO GET PISSED ABOUT IT OR TAKE IT PERSONALLY
There, now, let me tell you about my day. Nikki and I argued like angry dogs earlier, but things have thankfully smoothed over. I don't think she understands that I'm not completely fucking stupid when it comes to showing possible paths..just mostly ;-) But I suppose the confrontation is neccessary to keep me on my toes.
Sara and I have hardly been talking. I dunno, we still talk every so often, but never for very long. I don't think we've sprung back yet from this whole break-up, but that's okay...it'll work over time.
Tal and I did our ritual of Dinersty chinese food and pool tonight, whereupon on the way home I almost met up with my good friend Mr. Tree in the thick fog. I'm okay, though, thankfully..I'm just getting more and more nervous driving with all these close-calls. *sigh* I hate being on the rebound, though...makes me feel very lonely at times, but it's getting better as the days progress. I'm beginning to use my mind on better things than loneliness. Take music, for example. Since our break-up, my horizon for music has expanded outwards, bringing about a whole new set of ideas in poetry as well. Anywho, it's almost 8 am and I need some sleep. Goodnight, everyone, and know that I'm here for you, even if I don't know you. Just let me know. -Pico-
DO NOT CONTINUE READING IF YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING TO GET PISSED ABOUT IT OR TAKE IT PERSONALLY
There, now, let me tell you about my day. Nikki and I argued like angry dogs earlier, but things have thankfully smoothed over. I don't think she understands that I'm not completely fucking stupid when it comes to showing possible paths..just mostly ;-) But I suppose the confrontation is neccessary to keep me on my toes.
Sara and I have hardly been talking. I dunno, we still talk every so often, but never for very long. I don't think we've sprung back yet from this whole break-up, but that's okay...it'll work over time.
Tal and I did our ritual of Dinersty chinese food and pool tonight, whereupon on the way home I almost met up with my good friend Mr. Tree in the thick fog. I'm okay, though, thankfully..I'm just getting more and more nervous driving with all these close-calls. *sigh* I hate being on the rebound, though...makes me feel very lonely at times, but it's getting better as the days progress. I'm beginning to use my mind on better things than loneliness. Take music, for example. Since our break-up, my horizon for music has expanded outwards, bringing about a whole new set of ideas in poetry as well. Anywho, it's almost 8 am and I need some sleep. Goodnight, everyone, and know that I'm here for you, even if I don't know you. Just let me know. -Pico-