The wind stings my eyes the same as it always does ( Read more... )

I got a raise. I got accepted into college. My check card finally came, with an apology and a 15 dollar gift card to target. Good day. So far, making up for yesterday.

I don't feel like writing. School makes me depressed. which makes for very whiney poetry. which means goodnight.

When I first created this thing, this journal, I had high hopes of using it as a place for me to put the things I write. Poems, songs, and all that other shit. I had envisioned it as more of a storage space then a display case. Anyways, it never happened, and now its going to. From now on, i'm only going to be posting things that I put my heart ( Read more... )

Well, I decided that I like to know who is, and who isnt reading what I have say. So If you want to read my rambles, insights, lyrics, poems, and all that other junk I write about, let me know, and I'll gladly add you! No matter who you are, or what your political affiliation is! Join up now, before its too late!

-Kramer