the clocks are against me.

[ginsoakedboy]

monday, monday, monday.
train, train, train.
tuesday, tuesday, tuesday.
charleston, charleston, charleston.
joy, joy, joy.

as much i hate to think about it this part of me knows that i'm just going back to a family that doesn't want me anymore, and friends who tolerate me.

but, regardless, i look forward to monday.

cheers,
anna.

Comments

[lovegrowncold]

i dont tolerate you, i miss you.

[psychopharmies]

p-shaw. You rock.