Tuesday, April 27, 2010
It helps keep the demons away. ALL music does.
I'm scared. i live half my life scared.
today was sad-ish.
at least i ran. a little.
we've got heats the day after tomorrow i think
i wish we hadnt.
i think i should run more.
MOAR.
FAT PIG.
We were learning about utopia today.
in a perfect utopian world, no one would get fat.
i wish someone would just come over and hold me in their arms till the end of eternity.
(preferably in an air conditioned room? because it would be simply gross if we started sweating all over the place from the heat.)
why do i still delude myself into thinking the people actually care?