I realize I have a problem with communication. I have so many thoughts in my head all the time, but can never find the right words to say when I want to get them out.
And then there are the times when I have something to say, but know the consequences of saying them. So I don't.
I don't really have anything to say. NES and my sugar glider, Stitch, have been keeping me company lately as my life falls apart.
p.s. I absolutely hate myspace. I wish it would blow up.
And then there are the times when I have something to say, but know the consequences of saying them. So I don't.
I don't really have anything to say. NES and my sugar glider, Stitch, have been keeping me company lately as my life falls apart.
p.s. I absolutely hate myspace. I wish it would blow up.
VIEW 6 of 6 COMMENTS
face4radio:
But I like stabbing my brain. Last time I did it I pee'd my pants and forgot where I live for an hour. Now thats a good time.
halfjack:
and i would let you