When you talk about what you're up to, you may be met with quizzical looks. It's okay i the rest of the world doesn't get it. You were meant to fly, and that seems funny to people who are content to walk.
So in the course of an hour tonight i managed to: hit myself in the face with a dart, trip over a door jam and open the car door into my shin. I'm so skilled. Marvel at me! Sike.
It's supposed to snow tonite, 10 inches. Woop. I'm excited- but it better not mess with midterms [and thus Canadia] b/c then ill be mad. :fist of rage:
"And maybe it's too much time, mixed with not enough. And maybe it's my jealousy and my fucking ego, I've always got to act so damn tough. Maybe it's the way I talk, or the way I make it seem like I've had enough."
I'm not going to county's which is kinda a bummer. I think i could have (possibly) scored some points... but i know that Kenisha def will, so it's better for the team this way.
PS> The sunset is georgous. (a picture coming later)