2004-11-23 // 6:36 p.m.
empty coke cans and paper plates sitting around uselessly. the tv on the favorite tv show jumping off the screen. a deck of cards scattered on the floor. clothes drenched from running in the rain. scrunched up pieces of paper with ridiculous ideas missing the garbage can. lying in bed with your favorite cover close to keep you warm, your eyes barely open.
something tells me that, somedays, this is just how life is supposed to be.
replay
summer-eyes - 2006-03-16
to join band, or not to join band... - 2006-03-09
sometimes my mind plays tricks on me - 2006-03-08
never noticed i was withdrawn - 2006-02-26
i can't remember where this began - 2006-02-07