Jun 11, 2005 19:46
Your heart felt good it was drippin' pitch and made of wood
And your hands and knees felt cold and wet on the grass to me
Outside naked, shiverin' looking blue, from the cold
sunlight that's reflected off the moon
Baby cum angels fly around you reminding you we used
to be three and not just two
And that's how the world began
And that's how the world will end
o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O_o_O
Its Saturday. I'm on the computer making a bracelet and wrighting in this. Mom and Dave are drinking it up with the neighbor. Yesterday I went to Mary's Berries. I got some strawberries. I picked them. It was a waste of time. All I have is time. I was suppose to go to the Blues Fest today but my mom didn't feel up to par, so we ended up not going, and they promised me we would go to The Taste. So I'm excited about it and thinking about who I should take with me up there. I don't know who I'm going to ask yet. I think I need to make some new friends and start hanging out with some new people and do something good for myself. Lifes too short and I don't feel like I'm living it to the fullest.
-Its been agreed, the whole world stinks
So no ones taking showers anymore
:)