|Current music:||turin brakes ~ pain killer|
the thing that attracts me is that they have so much that they believe in, so much they know is right, and when i see that, i feel that there is hope for a better future.
And then there's me. nothing to say, for fear that it might seal my doom . . .hoping that one day someone will come along and take me out of this rut that i've been in for so long.
i dont think that ive ever been more divistated by a game of minesweeper before.
the things that i want to say are, ironically enough, the things that i know they wont believe, causing me to be imprisoned for eternity.
why cant i just do what i want to do eh?
all the tea cups laughed at the toaster for the looks, and when the earthquake hit, there was no mercy to spare.
im up late agian. . . no suprise . . .