...a wonderful caricature of intimacy.

Oct 17, 2005 11:31

I can feel myself falling into old patterns again.

I can't wait for this week to be over, because then I can unwind a little bit and maybe find some time to catch up on all the sleep I've been missing.

I was awoken by the sound of my car alarm going off because my mom was attempting to move my car and didn't know what she was doing. I was unaware that I had a car alarm, or knew how to set it which I apparently do every time I use my keyless entry. lol

It's gonna be a long day and night but hopefully it'll go by fast.

I was going through my old journal entries yesterday and I realized that I used to update a hell of a lot more when I had that LJ client on my computer. So I redownloaded it and will hopefully get back into the swing of things because I miss writing like crazy.

It's these substandard motels on the corner of fourth and freemont street
appealing only cause they're just that unappealing
any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering
the rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde
and the habit of decomposing right before your very eyes
along with the people inside....
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