Not The Vacant Stair...
Tonight was rather interesting. May I start by saying that all day I had this feeling tonight I was going be killed...all of us...and one day down the road we would be famous due to our story being freaky. Because as we where to run from zombies and such, My new pocket watch would fall out and get stuck on a tree...and of course zombies and such have no care for pocket watches, so they would have killed me and then leave the watch behind. It would then be found and the story would unfold when they found our mangled bodies in the woods.
The legend would live strong...but man-oh-man would the pocket watch make for excellent movie advertising...
Tonight, We (Staci, Sally, Kelly) went to the Infamous 'Zombieland'...AKA: Hillsville.
WTF Zombieland.
What are you?
You are an abandon Quarry for mining...with abandon, not very well maintained I may add, stretches of road with no lights and long long long destinations.
You are freaky only to the element of being dark and old...and partly vandilized.
Zombieland...or what we saw of it at least...was nothing.
We couldn't find the church though, so purhaps we missed out.
Tonight, when I got home...I felt broken...
I think this summer has simply confused me...a lot.
My thoughts about people have really been thrown around and currently I have no idea to go after anyone. To take any leaps of faith.
I talked with Kelly last night and seemed to come to my senses about people...
Let It Be.
I found this today and thought somone might like it...so here:
She sat on the steps at eventide
Enjoying the balmy air.
He came and asked, "May I sit by your side?"
And she gave him the vacant stair.
Now I guess that's up to personal opinion if she leaves at the end or actually let's him sit by her...I would hope it would be the better of the two.
I guess it's time for that...hope for the better.
Hope for a comeback...a chance on that stair...
I remember reading everything you wrote and thinking deep down inside...'wow, you care beyond belief'...and now that things have gone a muck with things I never knew...I took the chance to look back at what you had to say...Is everything too late?
I'll always think like that...
Living one step behind.
I hope not.
The legend would live strong...but man-oh-man would the pocket watch make for excellent movie advertising...
Tonight, We (Staci, Sally, Kelly) went to the Infamous 'Zombieland'...AKA: Hillsville.
WTF Zombieland.
What are you?
You are an abandon Quarry for mining...with abandon, not very well maintained I may add, stretches of road with no lights and long long long destinations.
You are freaky only to the element of being dark and old...and partly vandilized.
Zombieland...or what we saw of it at least...was nothing.
We couldn't find the church though, so purhaps we missed out.
Tonight, when I got home...I felt broken...
I think this summer has simply confused me...a lot.
My thoughts about people have really been thrown around and currently I have no idea to go after anyone. To take any leaps of faith.
I talked with Kelly last night and seemed to come to my senses about people...
Let It Be.
I found this today and thought somone might like it...so here:
She sat on the steps at eventide
Enjoying the balmy air.
He came and asked, "May I sit by your side?"
And she gave him the vacant stair.
Now I guess that's up to personal opinion if she leaves at the end or actually let's him sit by her...I would hope it would be the better of the two.
I guess it's time for that...hope for the better.
Hope for a comeback...a chance on that stair...
I remember reading everything you wrote and thinking deep down inside...'wow, you care beyond belief'...and now that things have gone a muck with things I never knew...I took the chance to look back at what you had to say...Is everything too late?
I'll always think like that...
Living one step behind.
I hope not.