Friday, March 24, 2006

IN DISGRACE IN FRONT OF HER FRIENDS


Drew picked that weed for me.
It was a gift.

I just cant figure out today. It is just like out of touch with reality.
Not happening. Its like a dream.
and I can't even tell if it is good or bad.
just a bunch of pictures.
my day is a blog.

I feel like today I could give in to either side.
I better choose wisely.
Sometimes I don't make any sense.
My day is just fine and I bettter just enjoy it.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwn

insain in the membrain said...

ass!