....Hold on, hold on, don't be scared, you'll never change whats been and gone, may your smile, shine on, don't be scared, your destiny will keep you along, cause all of the stars have faded away, just try not to worry, you'll see them someday, just take what you need, and be on your way. and stop crying your heart out....
so today is thursday. and tomorrow is friday... YAY.. the weekends lately have been the best i've had in a long time. it seems that all i've had to do is hang out with people who actualy want to have fun... and be around other fun people... who knew that i would play "marco polo" through a thrift store.. but hey it all comes with a different outlook on the way shit can happen.
today in the mail i got the letter or confirmation, or whatever you call it for my friends baby being born.. except there is no weight.... so still i am left to wonder why the weight is important.. but hey everybody describes newborns by name and how much they weigh... i guess its peoples odd obsession with wieght these days..(oh vanity, you are my favourite of the sins)
and again i am quite nervous bout my female friend.. because i am an insecure person when it comes to this situation.. (its not by nature... it has been an aquired feeling.. but aquired from where i am not sure)
.... at night i find myself worshiping my false profits... i mean some people worship their grilled cheese's... and others their fish sticks... i wonder if this is a sign that our society has become obsessed with the food it eats (or just burning it)... but my plastic He-Man action figure will be forever my false profit
>>I HAVE THE POWER!
xXx
(oasis)
so today is thursday. and tomorrow is friday... YAY.. the weekends lately have been the best i've had in a long time. it seems that all i've had to do is hang out with people who actualy want to have fun... and be around other fun people... who knew that i would play "marco polo" through a thrift store.. but hey it all comes with a different outlook on the way shit can happen.
today in the mail i got the letter or confirmation, or whatever you call it for my friends baby being born.. except there is no weight.... so still i am left to wonder why the weight is important.. but hey everybody describes newborns by name and how much they weigh... i guess its peoples odd obsession with wieght these days..(oh vanity, you are my favourite of the sins)
and again i am quite nervous bout my female friend.. because i am an insecure person when it comes to this situation.. (its not by nature... it has been an aquired feeling.. but aquired from where i am not sure)
.... at night i find myself worshiping my false profits... i mean some people worship their grilled cheese's... and others their fish sticks... i wonder if this is a sign that our society has become obsessed with the food it eats (or just burning it)... but my plastic He-Man action figure will be forever my false profit
>>I HAVE THE POWER!
xXx
(oasis)