I hate cake.
Take me to Fillory.
Social networking sucks.
People are annoying.
I want to be skinni.
I hate cake again.
I need to do something with my life (after I finish working out).
Why is there no time for the things I WANT to do?
Where is Fillory anyways?
New York sounds like a good place to be right now.
Or by myself.
I don't know why I wrote that, but it looks right. I hate cake again, and my bad decision of going to Zap Zone and eating cake. That was stupid. But it's not happening again so that's ok. And I hate people, cause people are so goddamn irritating, including myself, and they suck especially those people at school. I mean really, no I don't like you shut up, don't even ask, I don't care, all of you shut up. Can I go to a place where no one knows my name. It'd be so much easier. A place where you can hear the world, hear your footsteps, the distant cars, the wind. A place that isn't too rushed, a place where you can see the sea...
I haven't touched my email for 3 days, fb in over a week now. Some life I've got..but it's really calming. And gives me more time. If anyone asks my dad broke the internet.
The color of the sky: animate, moving, constructing and reconstructing itself into a massive puzzle in the sky. Fitting clouds like pieces into each other, shapes, dragons floating out of the blue...
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