Sep 11, 2005 23:02
(read in "emo kid" voice)
Dear diary,
Today I dug a hole at the beach.
I used my favorite shovel, "dig me rip dig dig"
It was really deep... just like me.
I found a lot of similarities between that hole and me.
I miss it.
Later, I got icecream and watched the sunset while listening to brand new.
The combination of the three was almost orgasmic.
Too bad all good things come to an end.
I finished my icecream, the sun set, and the song ended.
I think I died a little.
.....
Maybe someday I'll break free of this dark life i live.
Until then, I'll always have you diary.
You're my best friend.
I feel like tacos.