Oct 01, 2005 00:12
i believe i shall fant from the summer vapours.
Oh my what financial woes!
oh my the inability to do plans!
oh my reality that everyone is so disconnected from yet we all face it in some form day to day.
i prefer the gaseous nature. no not gas but more like vapour.
rar i seem bitter towards people, deep down inside i'm thinking "you don't know what it's like to worry about realy things, who gives a flying fuck about britney spears new baby? who gives a damn about your insignificant theatre drama that you get yourselves invovled in?"
why do i care in the least? because deep down inside i wish i could worry about those things.
but i don't.
i grow up way too fast.