On A Day Like Today
I don't know how to say what I want to say. Also, I am not entirely sure what it is that I want to say. The only thing I am sure of right now is that I want to say something. This entry is going to be ridden with unseen sentences. They'll be like emotional land mines, or some kind of terrible poetry like that.
Boom.
Goddammit.
Well anyways, I'm reading '1984' by George Orwell right now, after having finished 'Diary' by Chuck Palahniuk and I am trying to decide what to read next. I kind of really want to re-read 'Blankets' by Craig Thompson. I'm just kind of right there, you know what I mean? Yeah. Last time I read it all in one night, and I want to do it again. Get under my dark blue comforter with a flashlight. That'd almost be perfect.
Boom.
Something happened while I was driving to get ice cream with my sister and listening to Keane.
BOOM.
Boom.
Goddammit.
Well anyways, I'm reading '1984' by George Orwell right now, after having finished 'Diary' by Chuck Palahniuk and I am trying to decide what to read next. I kind of really want to re-read 'Blankets' by Craig Thompson. I'm just kind of right there, you know what I mean? Yeah. Last time I read it all in one night, and I want to do it again. Get under my dark blue comforter with a flashlight. That'd almost be perfect.
Boom.
Something happened while I was driving to get ice cream with my sister and listening to Keane.
BOOM.