i will find you woman
My day started out good enough. i woke up and was going to see erica for the first time in like a while (becuz i dont know the excact lenght of time, i believe 5 days?). anywho, it slowly got worse after me n kt picked up erica from lakeview. we went to lindas that was fine...i had to break my 50, nieghh (you bastards don't need to pay me back, lord knows uve paid for me enough) then kt decided to tell me that i needed a haircut...she first says fantastic sams, but later says bo rics. well i had to wait for like 2 hours last time at bo rics so i decided on fantastic sams. i told the lady to take 1/2 and inch off and then we will see from there. I wanna know what system of measurement she uses because that 1/2 inch turned out to be like 2 inches. then she like leaves my sides alone so that they are like longer than the fuckin top of my head (whore). and to top it all off she makes it so that it will look horrible and mulletish when it grows back by fucking with the back. she told me she was going to do somrthin to my hair that they did in the 70's and i really wasnt paying attention at the moment and i said ok. she cut the middle of the back of my head and made the bottom of the back longer and she also fuckin used a razor. wtf? who uses a god damn razor on hair? sideburns or beard and whatnot, yes. but not fuckin hair. well i got my hair washed etc. and lots of other crap and we ended up going to kts then to java house and back to kts (i kicked kts ass at rummy) then i dropped erica off at home and went home myself. sometimes i wonder whos wierder me or erica, lol. i loff her and if you look at the facts, im weird, but normal to me. so that makes the most normal person around the weird one. so i will have to say shootin baskets is weirdest. by the way, kt is greek and has an evil ass laugh. tomorrow we r going to 4 bears we are meeting people up there i guess. i dont really care, i just hope no fights start. cuz it sucks when they do cuz the whole day pretty much gets ruined.
its just a tragedy that my hair was ruined...
the cup is not half empty as pessimists say
as far as he's sees nothings left in the cup
a whole cup full of nothing for him to induldge
since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up
a singer, a writer, he's not dreaming now of going nowhere
he gave heed to nothing, and all that he was....
is just a tragedy
so he voyages in circles
succeeds getting nowhere
and submits to the substance
that first got him there
than in violent, frustration he cries out to God or just no one
is there a point to this madness and all that he was....
is just a tragedy
he feels alone
his heart in his hand
he's alone
he feels alone
I feel....
then on that last day he breaks
and he stood tall
and he yelled... and he takes his life
^^^dedicated to the tragic loss of my hairs sexiness
its just a tragedy that my hair was ruined...
the cup is not half empty as pessimists say
as far as he's sees nothings left in the cup
a whole cup full of nothing for him to induldge
since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up
a singer, a writer, he's not dreaming now of going nowhere
he gave heed to nothing, and all that he was....
is just a tragedy
so he voyages in circles
succeeds getting nowhere
and submits to the substance
that first got him there
than in violent, frustration he cries out to God or just no one
is there a point to this madness and all that he was....
is just a tragedy
he feels alone
his heart in his hand
he's alone
he feels alone
I feel....
then on that last day he breaks
and he stood tall
and he yelled... and he takes his life
^^^dedicated to the tragic loss of my hairs sexiness