Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Keep It Up,Like You Even Know How To Stop.

To My Friend.
Who Has Been There For Me.
From Junior Year.
Listening To The Gorillaz, Spice Girls, And Santa Gold
Over and Over and Over Again.
To Now, Writting You a Blog Shearly Because When I Woke Up You Had Asked Me To On Facebook.

I Really Can't Think Of What To Write.
Seeing As How You Don't Make Me Sad.
And I Really Don't Write Happy.....
Which Is Extremely Frustrating.
Because I Love To Write.
But I Don't Love The Horrible Feelings Of Sadness....
If That Makes Any Since.

It Seems To Be That When Im Sad I Write and When Im Happy I Draw.
But I'm Not Scanning A Drawing Write Now..
I Haven't Even Had Coffee Yet.

I Have To Work At Seven.
Then I Get Off At 4 Or 5.
Depending On How Busy It Is.
Does It Seem Like Im Forcing Myself To Type.

Sadly Because I Am.
But I'm Gonna Get Out Of Bed And Drink Some Coffee.
Good Morning.