I know what I want to say
and I want to say it
and I know how... kinda.


I just don't want to be writing the same paper, with the same point, over and over and over this year, like last year. (It wasn't always the same... but it was usually pretty close).

I wanna go lay on the field and do my work.
I might.



But the paper isn't what is stressing me.
I am just... kinda thrown off by some things today.

The best part of today so far...
He waved at me,
and I flipped him off.

oh... and then... yea, some other attention. ^_^

The worst thing, right now...
I have no clue what you mean by all that stuff on your site,
and why never talk to me anymore?
(You probably don't even read this shit anymore either).




The sun understands me, I think.
If nothing else, it will hold me for a while.