statements.
(background sounds: You Don’t Know My Name, Alicia Keys.)
i have this STUPID insatiable urge to cry at the moment. i won’t, but i feel right on the brink.
there’s a guy. i grew up with him, we grew together. i’ve been told i was in love with him. and he’s resurfaced as of late.
but i think a female has taken his spot.
i purchased some video editing software yesterday. i have such visions for some captivating shit.
i don’t appreciate people making assumptions about my person. it’s very fucking irritating.
No Children by The Mountain Goats is an incredibly sick song,
and kind of encompasses how i’m feeling today, i think.
i don’t even really wanna go home next month anymore. i kinda lost all motivation/excitement in the last hour or so.
i’m gonna be in a bad mood the rest of the day. bleck.
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- Published:
- July 28, 2010 / 2:27 pm
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- miscellaneous.
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- statements, The Mountain Goats

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