Just spinning my wheels and my place is a mess. I feel good that i’m ok with it, but really I’m scared of five more years on my face and who’ll i’ll be answering to then.
powerful things like magic wands sprouting from bellies and S.S.I. (that was to lighten things up)
gonna go lay in bed and think it’s going to take forever to fall asleep,
then it’s tomorrow and i can’t remember now, until later in the day and can’t rememeber what reason i wanted to remember it for. Oh, because i wanted to explain clearly the lazy fool i am.