STOMP, STOMP, STOMP, STOMP...
(pause)
STOMP, STOMP, STOMP, STOMP...
I have the loudest walkers upstairs from me.
Sometimes, late at night, when no one is looking... I follow their path in my apartment to try and figure out what all this walking is about. Bedroom, living room, bed room, living room. What's that all about???
Thursday, April 26, 2007
Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Useless info day
Interesting fact of the day.
You consume 1/2 a calorie when you lick a stamp.
That's it. Just thought I'd share that nugget of knowledge with everyone.
You consume 1/2 a calorie when you lick a stamp.
That's it. Just thought I'd share that nugget of knowledge with everyone.
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Void of despair
Sitting here... staring at this damn screen. Wanting so bad to say something. Anything. But nothing seems to come out.
How did my life end up here? Have you ever looked back and wondered how you got there? I have been living my life on autopilot for a while now. I didn't want to think about myself. Look at me using the past tense. I DON'T want to think about myself.
Somehow I feel black is a very appropriate color for me to wear. I am mourning my past life and not sure what is in store for me right now.
I am but an empty shell in this big ocean called life.
How did my life end up here? Have you ever looked back and wondered how you got there? I have been living my life on autopilot for a while now. I didn't want to think about myself. Look at me using the past tense. I DON'T want to think about myself.
Somehow I feel black is a very appropriate color for me to wear. I am mourning my past life and not sure what is in store for me right now.
I am but an empty shell in this big ocean called life.
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