randomrockstar

I got home and the motion detection lights were all on. That freaks me out. I got my knife out before I even got out of my car. I walked into my house and checked the shit out. If someone was here, I would have slaughtered them.
"Paranoia, paranoia everybody's coming to get me..."
Now I kind of wish that someone had been here. I don't know what I would have done, really, but I like to think that I'm capable of protecting myself...plus I'm in the mood where I'm almost begging to get into a fight with someone, just so I can get out a little pent up aggression. I'd really just like to be able to throttle someone. Yeah. I like that choice of words. Works for me.
I want to rearrange my room right now. It's almost 2 am. That's what happens when you live during the night, I guess. It's just so nice and quiet, everyone else is asleep and it's almost like I have the entire world to myself.
I like night time.