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Well, it is about Fucking Time!!!

I have been so fuckin busy with school and the guitar, my brain is preparing for a meltdown...I need to get out and have a drink or something entertaining before I lose it....I have to write a paper tonight on Transcending Human Nature...What kind of shit is that!...I am a freaking Artist not a fuckin creative writing major....

I need to pop a couple of vicodin so I could get my freaking head clear to be able to write this paper...It is fucking 60% of my grade...Fucking Incredible!!!!

I am in a very weird mood tonight I feel like my arms and fingers are detatched from my body...So weird

There is a poem by Frost that I think about alot when I am in weird moods...It was one of the first poems that I remember reading when I was little boy......


Nothing Gold Can Stay

Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.