I usually don't have anything to post about.

Speech contest either May 14 or 15, first round at least, finals are the 19th. If I got through, I'd compete that day at 12:30.

I also have my first show that day at 7.

I've got many papers to write.

I'm manic and depressive about all of it.

But the rain helps.

See you.

So, as I was saying, before being interrupted by the Galapagos turtle, (known for their rude interjections) I was merrily skipping along my way through the park. The trees were in full blossom and the birds were singing in tune. I found it most agreeable to stop and give them an audience, for they had stolen a local homeless man's fedora, in hopes ( Read more... )

And the days continue to melt down into an unrecognizable pool of what could have been.

Cheers.

Saturday

Nothing to do

Empty streets

Avenues

Work so hard

Nothing to show

No need to stay

You can go

Take me now

Far away

To that rumbling

Spanish train

Take me down

To Mexico

Take me where

No one goes

Take me high

To the place

Where dreams won’t die

Got away

Won’t look back

Keep this train

On its tracks

Got ( Read more... )

Remember when birthdays meant something? Once I figure out how to harness negative energy I'll create a rip in space/time and go back to when I was a kid ( Read more... )

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Looks like you won't lose your mind after all.

I got myself the rhythm
I got myself the soul
Now all I need to find
Is that which makes it whole

I have to go away. I'll be back someday. But for now I just have to be away.

What am I doing?

A stranger came from no where ( Read more... )