sometimes i feel 
like my only friend 
is the city i live in 
this city she loves me 
lonely as i am 
together we cry. 
  
only.... 
i never feel like i don't have a partner--more like... 
i get claustrophic sometimes. 
AND this city? 
she don't love me. 
i don't even live in a city. 
never have. 
but for some reason, those opening lyrics to that particular Red Hot Chilli Peppers song... 
mmmm.... 
they get me. 
  
i almost did an audio post today, but then i realized something. 
what the FUCK is the point of those things? 
i have nothing to say ON HERE. 
so why waste my/your time with that shit?? 
  
i'll probably do one anyway. 
  
i actually had a deep-ish thought while i was driving, though. 
something about growing up and seeing the world differently. 
but i can't remember it anymore. 
what a surprise. 
shit, now that's bugging me. 
it was something about.... 
not giving a shit what people think about you?? 
maybe. 
dammit. 
i used to have a great memory. 
but now...it's flacid. 
unused. 
just like--- 
ew. 
not THAT. 
you guys are all total sickos. 
  
can anyone guess what i'm going to say next?
that's right--
i had a great workout today.
there were cute boys everywhere.
like wallpaper.
like delicious, sweating wallpaper!
ahem.
anyway.
i ran a couple of miles and lifted a few things--all with my eyes wide open.
and my ears full of Godsmack.
 
AND.
i just got a call from (who else?) Becky.
we're going to see DodgeBall (a second time for each of us).
with.....
(drum roll)
DAVEY JONES!!!!!
the famous...
so i better go get ready.
(read: shower off the stench from the gym and put on some semi-clean clothes...)
 
buh bye suckers
 
 
 
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