There's no escape from the chorus of people screaming...
Woke up at 6 today. Did a few hundred sit ups and grabbed my headset and went running. I ran all the way up to the beach by where andrew lived, to penfield. Then I ran past erin's house and found my way running past mike's house... I saw his satanic cat.. ((I think)) I presumed it died... from like being lit on fire or something ((stupid cheap bottle rockets)) I mean.. uh. Anyways.. I guess I needed it I blasted EMO SCREAMO. PUNK. SKA. RAP. and ROCK/METAL. and I couldn't tell you how much pent up anger and fustration I got out. For once in forever I felt whole again. I could of just ran forever. But.. I came home around 7:48 and I did some exercise for the back ((to even things out)) and I took a shower at like 8:10-15 and I just got out and I am all woken up, and all of you are sleeping. I feel like some giant weight has been lifted off my shoulders... too bad all of you missed such a beautiful sunrise...
anyways.. not like you want to hear about how I am.
Before I left I listened to CHAZ and AJ. Like I used to every morning before school ((because I am never up this early in summer...)) and they read one of my comments I IMED them earlier. ((beams)) sorry I think it's cool... The beep for the microwave just ended, so that means my tea is ready.. sorry to leave you, but I'm fookig thirsty...
((we're not a label))
((we're a fucking organization))
chibobo
anyways.. not like you want to hear about how I am.
Before I left I listened to CHAZ and AJ. Like I used to every morning before school ((because I am never up this early in summer...)) and they read one of my comments I IMED them earlier. ((beams)) sorry I think it's cool... The beep for the microwave just ended, so that means my tea is ready.. sorry to leave you, but I'm fookig thirsty...
((we're not a label))
((we're a fucking organization))
chibobo