honestly, sometimes I just love the sound of typing. the click clack click of my fingers flying across the keyboard. come on, take a moment. sounds kinda nice right?
Im addicted to looking around. I addicted until I find something else that catches my eye that is. Sometimes I wish I was a little more personal but this..hmm..vagueness is also rather enjoyable. It's working. Cant you see it working?
Im tired. Im always tired but today im tired because I cant knock the too much medication in a short time feeling. Should that have dashes? nah, takes to long. Who needs a dash when you can have a space? Are you with me?
Saddle back braces king floppy pee punk.
Stop dipping all your sauce up inside the gunk.
Can I take a moment now to smell a piece of pie?
or should I simply stand here and let it pass me by.
tra la la la tra la la la tra
Is christmas shopping online a cop out? You see, normally I would go out and buy things with my eyes and hands but unfortunitely since Im locked away in my apartment until i get fully better...fully recover...i just cant do that. SO, here I sit, wasting the hours away in front of the computer. Needing to shower. Stinking up a storm.
grumble bumble stumbly mumble humble.
What the fuck? SERIOUSLY, i need outta this.
melting................meeeeeeelting
Im addicted to looking around. I addicted until I find something else that catches my eye that is. Sometimes I wish I was a little more personal but this..hmm..vagueness is also rather enjoyable. It's working. Cant you see it working?
Im tired. Im always tired but today im tired because I cant knock the too much medication in a short time feeling. Should that have dashes? nah, takes to long. Who needs a dash when you can have a space? Are you with me?
Saddle back braces king floppy pee punk.
Stop dipping all your sauce up inside the gunk.
Can I take a moment now to smell a piece of pie?
or should I simply stand here and let it pass me by.
tra la la la tra la la la tra
Is christmas shopping online a cop out? You see, normally I would go out and buy things with my eyes and hands but unfortunitely since Im locked away in my apartment until i get fully better...fully recover...i just cant do that. SO, here I sit, wasting the hours away in front of the computer. Needing to shower. Stinking up a storm.
grumble bumble stumbly mumble humble.
What the fuck? SERIOUSLY, i need outta this.
melting................meeeeeeelting
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