I woke up this morning feeling kind of ill. not from the weed or the e, but the overdose of nyquil. feel the thrill of this over the counter medicine. this shit is so cheap that i could afford it even if i was mexican. D:

...yup that's what i do in class. so bored.

blog blog XANGA. yet so much on my mind. what do i spill to the world? what do i keep mine. fine. let me think. please wait. while i contemplate and find a way for you to relate to my same frame of reference. put you on a pedestal. somewhere, an inch or two below my level. imagine a day where you can be me. yes. you can have that luxury if you choose to follow these words as i take you on a journey through my eyes. i kno its boring. but hey, give it a try.

listening to hoobastank and greenwheel in the morning. gotta go now.i'll finish later! :]

visions fill my convoluted mind. one thing strange. one thing divine. that is my lady. the one i like to call my baby. maybe in time we will piece together our destiny. create immortality and with hand in hand go beyond our predetermined fate. or we can just make a date. settle down some place and conversate. a few. then go do. what we feel. c'mon babe, make me your tonic-mr. golden deal. let me into your mind and break that barrier, that seal. intrigue me with your science. i will practice and practice like it was a test to get a legit DMV licence. know your heart beat like it was walking.  by ur side like Sade. i'd bring you that grande cafe latte extra sugar every morning. i won't hesitate to please you. whatever you need. whatever you want. i will try and try always adoring your amiable smile. all the while i stop to think, if i had a strong voice, or even a strong whisper, i'd sing for you, Lifehouse- Everything...