vrooom ready
I'm in my head. And it's pretty warm in here. There's this new TV in the living room and I like it. I want to stare at it numbly while starteling colors flash in front of me, wash over me but miss soaking into me entirely. But the big bafoon will not go away, he guards it with his mindless occupance.
Though the comercial for the rabbit by vw came on and I was instantely distracted. Now I don't know what's going on, there's a fat man and a very short man, and they seem to be talking their own way's at nothing.
Yes?
There's all these interesting topics swimming around in my head but they said they aren't ready to come out yet.
Work is the labor for the damned. Money should grow on tree's and be worthless in currency. Kelly has it right on this aspect.
I miss exploring. I miss the smell of the buildings, and the tingle up my spine induced from the entire atmosphere. I miss the rare finds, the random information of now memories wandering the halls silently.
There isn't much to do at this hour, so I'm just being a dumb ass online... which is already boring me so I'm going to stop writing...
Though the comercial for the rabbit by vw came on and I was instantely distracted. Now I don't know what's going on, there's a fat man and a very short man, and they seem to be talking their own way's at nothing.
Yes?
There's all these interesting topics swimming around in my head but they said they aren't ready to come out yet.
Work is the labor for the damned. Money should grow on tree's and be worthless in currency. Kelly has it right on this aspect.
I miss exploring. I miss the smell of the buildings, and the tingle up my spine induced from the entire atmosphere. I miss the rare finds, the random information of now memories wandering the halls silently.
There isn't much to do at this hour, so I'm just being a dumb ass online... which is already boring me so I'm going to stop writing...