moon breach
Friday, June 1, 2007
No. Wait scratch that, yeah, I do. I just lied. No, not the yeah part, the no part. I give upon trying to give up on my feelings for you. So there you go, you win, I lose, and I don't think that sounded right, but, oh, what the hell. I don't know where to pinpoint exactly when I started liking you, or whatever gave me the idea to like you, 'cause, really, you can be such a snob sometimes, even an elitist, and though it ticks me off more than anything else, I try to ignore it, no don't hit me just yet, I'm not done. So anyway, although I go and take long strides trying to get away from each and every.. thing connected to you, as that song with the androgynous girl with long hair starred in said, I try to run away from your side, but anywhere I hide, it reminds me of you. Even if it's dog poo. Actually, that's more accurate. Gross, this is gross, and I hope you understand perfectly. I have to go now, go into a drunken haze and sleep.
Jeopardy, summer-rainy season edition. Finest.
smiled at the sun again @ 9:35 AM,
