Oct 24, 2008 13:42
AAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! *That's me releasing my stress*
Last night after the club meeting when I wanted to talk to my officers, they didn't even let me get out what I wanted to say. It really erked me!!
You linger like the last vibrations of the drum beat.
Your with me like every step taken when I dance.
Our history together is like the many bells attached to the jingle dress.
You speak to me like the deep sound of the southern drum.
We soften, like every beat to the drum.
We grow stronger with every push-up.
When the song is finally over and the beats have faded away, we're still there like the singers are to their drum. Deciated and loyal, no matter what.
I want to cry. I really want to jus go home to utah. I'm looking at going back in December 13-21, I hope I can wait till then. I think I jus need to get out of Kansas if anything. . .Geez