okay. so the coffee isnt doing it's usual trick. You know, the one where it wakes you up a bit? I guess it's not in the mood. Perhaps it decaffinated itself.

Send me away on an ocean of blue cause a pink one would be way to *pink*. Im obsessed. Obsessed.

Ive been in this room for days now. Locked in this room for days now. Wondering where you've gone. Wondering how long it's been. Locked in a room with a peek at the world. Seeing it all but you cant see me. I'll stay in this room cause it's my comfort. I'll stay where I stand cause I can. I see you all peeking but with no success. You'll never see through my crack in the wall.

Subway banter "Dude, so what did you think of rolling last nite? Wasnt it fucking awesome?" and he pours a can of beer in a paper coffee cup.

Find me a way to sing and I'll scream. Find me a way to dance and I'll jump up and down.

What the hell?

Hiding under haystacks.
SHIT!