In Cincinnati the girls call me daddy...
Hey.. yeah it's rounding 1am and i have school today but.. oh well. I've come to realize... ugh i do like him. And that is the beauty of this... of what? even i'm not sure.. and i'm sooo close to finishing "Your Song" i'm loving it.. it's really good.. i really think i'll be done by tomorrow after school lets out. Maybe i'll share it with you.. if you ask me nicely. Than i started another song called "Fairy Tales and American Movies" and i'm not sure why i put the word movies in the title since i always misspell it. and that's a WIP *work-in-progress* i may go back to that one i wrote four lines of and walked away.. not sure where i'm wanting that to go.. but i'm pretty sure i can push a lot of shit together to get it done if i want to.. ::sighs:: it's past 1am and i'm all alone.. sucks being misreble.. a word i can't even spell correctly and i've realized i've yet to finish my stagecraft homework due tomorrow.. i'll do it tomorrow.. also randomly.. i decided i would like to get a tattoo that says "Don't dream it, be it." words of fucking wisdom.. right across the top of my back. hmm and i randomly have to pee too... ahh well. my eyes hurt but i don't feel like sleeping.. i don't want to go back *Once again, in self-defense, I won't sleep a wink to prevent dreaming of you.* I think i'll go back to writing Your Song.. and i'm not sure about the title yet either.. hm. This won't mean a thing come tomorrow...