Archive for October, 2009
I’ve begun seeing and remembering my internal thoughts as though they were two-party convos Choo choo!
I don’t want to love you, hold you
I don’t want to know what you’re about
I don’t want your name or number,
Just want to get in and get out
Somebody said to me “Just who the hell do you think you are?!” It was a good question, I didn’t know the answer.
Why don’t you and I get together, take on the world be together! Heads we win, tails we try again.
My last Slackerday I’ll be spending at work thanks to new shift. I have gummi bears!
Just got a (possibly drunken) text: “Jef u r a great guy, u just need a good girl 2 fix u” Thanks I guess. Any ‘good girls’ want ’2 fix’ me?
A cute blonde on the bus just said I smell “really freakin good”. That’s normal right?
if I could fall into the sky, do you think time would pass me by?