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My thoughts move quickly within my mind. My train of anger leaves me broken behind. I am no longer confused of what is and what was. I simply am misguided by the angers of above. Point being: Half the stuff that I type, is confusing to even me. I understand it not. But I enjoy writing it. As you may or may not enjoy reading it. Welcome to my blog. Which I feel lame as a video game playing/lives in a cave person highschooler to say. But no one else listens to me. Why not write?
Sunday, February 6, 2011
writings from the outside
So today is the superbowl. i dont care much for football. less so for superbowl. so im at church whilst it is starting. but i am not IN church as I should be. at the moment i am skipping. sitting outside of my church listening to Queen on my brothers ipod. its slightly chilly. and i am in jeans, boots, purple tanktop, and 3/4ths sleeves hoodie. aka cold. also. hooligans should not be allowed to ride thir bikes to the church playground to play basketball. and yet they do. but how could i know this if i was not hooliganing around there. well to be brutally honest i was. o.O Ah friendship. boys and girls. you think your relationship is perfectly unbreakable. but what is this? feelings? new found feelings for this other? no. it cant be. young love. is. a. parot. K.I.S.S. - kids in satans service.
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