it isn’t easy growing up the youngest child
it isn’t easy growing up the youngest sun
everyone knows how to do
what it is your learning to

i can't read or write or ride a bike......

sometimes my mind plays trick on me.
sometimes i see what isn't there.
as a child i was told these were ghosts, people who once lived here
as a child i waited for them to disappear.
now living life as a man, they still remain.
now i want what i cant have again.
give me back those simple days
oh what i'd do to reclaim those simple ways.
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 yeah...i'm married to eyndia...and we're gonna have a baby!

what makes it. what doesnt. who is talking. the rain stoped...it always does. 1:18am...

to exist in rain soaked grass. stars. sky. clouds. its as though my thoughts outway everything.

if i'm not careful i will quit my job tomorrow.

if only i could...right now...

1:21am

i have to work tonight. 4-cl. i'm so sick of working..and school.. but life. today has been weird. sara is home. thats good. i have a few things bothering me right now. but i wont write them. i'm just upset. but not even really. i'm pretty much happy. i just ate cheese cake. and i'd like some coffee.

watch, run, watch, run, watch, run, watch,

after two pieces of cheese cake....two glasses of milk...and a long talk with anna its time for bed!

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work schedule:

tuesday:4/cl
wednesday:9:30/4
thursday:4/cl
friday:off
saturday:4/cl
sunday:off
monday:off

lets play!

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