not for your concern, please.
sleeping with the sun in my face is something im really familiar with and unseemingly so, sleeping at night is a bad habit.
i dont pride in unfavorable constitutions, i'd introduce the song fancy by reba mac. into that revolting bit of discomfiture i allege to be false in everyday encounters and small talk. though i think the twangy-ness of the reba song is slightly less degrading on my spirit. sometimes id rather be a teenage prostitute than an oblivious girl who spends her life dreaming. but i dont really plan on hitting the street in a g-string anytime soon, because in my dreams i can do it all, and then wouldnt that be redundant?
ah long day, or tiring day of actually being somewhat physical. in the sense, i was awake and mostly interpretive of my surroundings. ahem, mostly. we won't profess the small percentage of my conscious life where i stagger into fucking dreamworld, a totally unconscious daze, thanks ADD.
shit, so ive spent my day and evening doing nothing great. where if i was asleep i could be on some foreign island eating coconuts and listening to some groovvvy music, cause im a retard.
so what is better, compare and contrast.
hm, im unstable and my thoughts are erratic, and not like oh yea im so crazy and spontaneous. but in the matter like i dont know what i fucking want with anything, and i cant make up my mind.
and sometimes not thinking about what i want is satisfying, and satisfaction is also a bad habit. and id kiss its ass anyday. so mwah, im going to bed.
i dont pride in unfavorable constitutions, i'd introduce the song fancy by reba mac. into that revolting bit of discomfiture i allege to be false in everyday encounters and small talk. though i think the twangy-ness of the reba song is slightly less degrading on my spirit. sometimes id rather be a teenage prostitute than an oblivious girl who spends her life dreaming. but i dont really plan on hitting the street in a g-string anytime soon, because in my dreams i can do it all, and then wouldnt that be redundant?
ah long day, or tiring day of actually being somewhat physical. in the sense, i was awake and mostly interpretive of my surroundings. ahem, mostly. we won't profess the small percentage of my conscious life where i stagger into fucking dreamworld, a totally unconscious daze, thanks ADD.
shit, so ive spent my day and evening doing nothing great. where if i was asleep i could be on some foreign island eating coconuts and listening to some groovvvy music, cause im a retard.
so what is better, compare and contrast.
hm, im unstable and my thoughts are erratic, and not like oh yea im so crazy and spontaneous. but in the matter like i dont know what i fucking want with anything, and i cant make up my mind.
and sometimes not thinking about what i want is satisfying, and satisfaction is also a bad habit. and id kiss its ass anyday. so mwah, im going to bed.