Veins are a pumping
I have felt the magic of life today...getting to listen to Billie Holiday truley and passionately reading 'On The Road'.
Life has suddenly changed in my eyes, i see not whats on the surface, but so much deeper then that. The thoughts and the frothy depths of its being.
I feel somewhat alone here...kind of lost, speaking my mind will result in my insanity
I want to travel across the country...to San Fransico...everywhere
"He and I suddenly saw the whole country like an oyster like an oyster for us to open, and the pearl was there, the pearl was there."
I'm applying for Simons Rock just for the pure hell of it...if i dont get in, I wont hold it to myself, if I do then it will be then I will decide what path I want to go (although it'll be a hell of a choice).
My brain buzzs to loud now, I can hardly think of petty things now.
Must sleep, my eyes comand me....
"We turned a dozen paces, for love is a duel, and looked at each other for the last time."
((Both quotes from On The Road))
Life has suddenly changed in my eyes, i see not whats on the surface, but so much deeper then that. The thoughts and the frothy depths of its being.
I feel somewhat alone here...kind of lost, speaking my mind will result in my insanity
I want to travel across the country...to San Fransico...everywhere
"He and I suddenly saw the whole country like an oyster like an oyster for us to open, and the pearl was there, the pearl was there."
I'm applying for Simons Rock just for the pure hell of it...if i dont get in, I wont hold it to myself, if I do then it will be then I will decide what path I want to go (although it'll be a hell of a choice).
My brain buzzs to loud now, I can hardly think of petty things now.
Must sleep, my eyes comand me....
"We turned a dozen paces, for love is a duel, and looked at each other for the last time."
((Both quotes from On The Road))