don't think i forgot about you
goddamn, has the weekend been the shit or what. which reminds me of the weekend before, that sad moment. why can't i just chill with out the pain sometimes. that shit was so fucked up. i hate it. i had a badass dream last night that i could really fly, the thing was the whole time i was runnin from the cops. i can't figure it out, am i running from things? or really flying to better things. maybe it was just a dream, but being that, i am really loving life more and more each day. i have no dreams or goals except to make friends for life or as long as possible. true friends, too. but neway, enuff livejournal update. take care whomever