hey cats and kittens
i don't think i'm gonna do it
*shrug*
thursday kinda ruined it for me, thanks assholes.
i'd still love to go out with her
*shrug*
i'll talk to her next time i see her online, or i'll try to get a word in next time i see her in rl
i think i'm gonna put on something hard
i need it... before i think about shit
if i think about this too much i'll never be able to ask her, so i need something to block it all out
that leaves what, 3 choices not involving pain, death, or ...anything else unpleasant.
alcohol
drugs
hard-ass music
since i don't touch either of the first two
that leaves some hard-ass music.
Thin-lipped Wisdom spoke at her from the worn chair, hinted at prudence, quoted from that book of cowardice whose author apes the name of common-sense. She did not listen. She was free in her prison of passion. Her prince, Prince Charming, was with her. She had called on Memory to remake him. She had sent her soul to search for him, and it had brought him back. His kiss burned again upon her mouth. Her eyelids were warm with his breath.
timE hAs comE to
mAkE A diffErENcE
why hAvE wE forsAkEN
oNE ANothEr?
thE timE hAs comE to
rAisE our voicEs
so risE up
ANd fiGht with mE
thE timE hAs comE to
risE
insidE