This applies to EVERYONE: I started this thing to put down how I feel about things at a certain time. When I want to talk, but feel like I can't. It's really just that simple. If you don't like it, I'm sorry. I'm not out to make anyone feel like they're being put down. If you feel that way, there must be some truth in what I'm saying.

6/18/2004

Song of the Day: "Cauterized" - Tweaker

Oregon is on the agenda today: flying out and 7:00 pm and right now I'm not even packed. I'm out for the rest of the month. I don't wanna go. Same old, same old.

It was Amanda's birthday yesterday. She is now 23. I hope that she enjoyed it.

I've got a pit in my stomach today. I really don't know what to write. I feel like there's so much I want to do right now, but I don't know what. Every trip always feels like a death sentence. Almost like I'm never coming back. I swear if I could find something else, I would.

Why can't I be simple like everyone else?
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