10:07 a.m. - 2008-07-24
a new haircut/perspective
Pounding headache, like the thunder that breaks around me. It's a toss up between no sleep and the after effects of how I get to that point if I want to. Which is the lesser of two evils? I waste a lot of time on worrying about other people. And it's kinda dumb. In this state of mind though, everything is a little more quiet. Boring, I suppose is what we should call it. Tell me I don't care. Tell yourself that's a good enough reason. I hated this city before you came here So let go and move on We're strangers, we're not friends I hate this and I hate them This city's exhausted and it's wound up Soon to be a place that's just filled up Can't hide anymore, or measure the distance between here and there.
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