Refuse To Stand...
I was outside all day today, Its pretty hot... It turns out that I could start being sponsored By Bereta and Rock Creek Range. Thats cool, Because of that Im driving an Avalanche all the way to Oklahoma and back, Thats cool. I still havnt brushed up with my shotgun yet, but pistol and rifle Im good. Today has seemed so long that This morning seems days behind me.
Here lately there has been some anonymous people, not saying any names... Because I have no clue what the name would be, have been bugging me. Telling me stuff, then not revealing themselves. This journal thing is not so people can kill me with curiosity. Its very annoying, if you are not going to give your self up, dont comment. Period --> (.) <-- Not a boob... Alright well Hey Leah. I like your name. and my last name is spelt Abbott Two T's just so you know. :)
Acrost the room things were so much simpler, I could stare at your Beautiful face without muttering a word. I could watch your every move with such anticipation that you might come closer. And then you did, you sat by me I couldnt handle it, turns out all the clever lines I thought Id say, would stay in my head unread, and unsaid. My mouth got dry I couldnt move my tongue. I left you there and moved my self. Across the room I sat and stared at the confused look on your beautiful face.
I feel really sick right now, maybe its the lack of sleep, or the heat, but I dont feel well. I should probably sleep very well tonight. I dont feel like writing anymore Im tired of this journal right now... Im going to go.
Here lately there has been some anonymous people, not saying any names... Because I have no clue what the name would be, have been bugging me. Telling me stuff, then not revealing themselves. This journal thing is not so people can kill me with curiosity. Its very annoying, if you are not going to give your self up, dont comment. Period --> (.) <-- Not a boob... Alright well Hey Leah. I like your name. and my last name is spelt Abbott Two T's just so you know. :)
Acrost the room things were so much simpler, I could stare at your Beautiful face without muttering a word. I could watch your every move with such anticipation that you might come closer. And then you did, you sat by me I couldnt handle it, turns out all the clever lines I thought Id say, would stay in my head unread, and unsaid. My mouth got dry I couldnt move my tongue. I left you there and moved my self. Across the room I sat and stared at the confused look on your beautiful face.
I feel really sick right now, maybe its the lack of sleep, or the heat, but I dont feel well. I should probably sleep very well tonight. I dont feel like writing anymore Im tired of this journal right now... Im going to go.