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apathy?

It's already 8:30, your mind is running at 700 mps, you ache with the anticipation of the coming day, this brand new day, and all you want to do is stay in bed, no matter how sore you are from sleeping, no matter your responsibilities, don't ever think about how you're feeling. Just stay in bed.

When I got home, I flossed bits of orange out of my teeth and then went to bed.

Damn parakeet bird thing fluttering, listening to the same cd over and over again. I can't burn anything because it might kill the bird. He bites my ear when I stop paying attention to him, and when I pay attention to him he bites me. If I don't pick him up, he flips out. I like birds but he is way too temperamental to deal with ( Read more... )

FUCK

I want the Moon Over the Freeway poster from the ditty bops website:  http://www.thedittybops.com/store_specialty.htm

yeah

don't let me forget

and in the end, we're so different that we manage to fit like a puzzle

I can't understand what I just wrote.

I hate angry livejournal rants. I feel gross.

I've gotten to the point where I don't edit anymore.

I just don't care.

I have to remind myself that not everything I write will be good, there will be good, and then bad.

just hopefully mostly good.

drinking earl grey and eating plain yogurt. the door is closed and the incense is burning and the record spins still.

i like it.