
no, its not, its just me. i was bored the other day at the shop. so i messed around with the camera.
yeah, so i put my bills in the mailbox a half hour ago, and as i turn to come back inside, i found/discovered the icing on the cake. so to speak. madison, well, he threw up on her shoe. shes going to be so pissed when she wakes up this morning. it'll be great. good day.
if it made any sense than i might not mean it. im not sure what thats from but it sounds rad. anyways, i should be checking on my laundry, taking a shower, and sleeping right now. but again the night has gotten the best of me. just another victim to its power. im not sure if it is a full moon tonight or not. it looks pretty damn full though. i need to get a computer so bad. but im not in the mood to drop a grand on a computer that will be out of date my the time it gets to my house. i didnt think technology was moving that fast. you'd think if it was they would have this monkey pox shit fucking figured out. fuck prairie dogs. what the hell are people doing with as a pet?
i bruise easy, so remember that,
next time you decide to do anything.
you crawl through my veins by day,
and choose the night to appear before me.
the next thing i know,
im waking up tired
because you talked my ear off
for three hours
while i was trying to sleep.
where were you last night?
because i was there,
waiting, breathing....
and now i've got this terrible itch,
like you arent coming back.
and i slipped back into it,
this incessant race,
to escape a past life
i left behind....
or so i thought.
well im going to bed now,
maybe i'll see you 'round.