What's with all these cliche titles?
Anyway, yesterday I got high with Catwoman and a couple of other people (apparently I accidentally kissed someone, but I don't remember it)
Instead of studying for finals I spent 2 hours playing her electric keyboard....I'm not joking
Today the sky was bright blue, and for some bizarre reason I've been stuck in the house since noon
I want desperately for him to contact me, but I realise that it's only because I'm lonely
Today nothing seems worth living for (thoughts of a natural pessimist)
This weekend is supposed to be fun, but I have a feeling that it will leave the usual bittersweet scent lingering on the wind
The way everything seems like a comic book or a movie when you're high, I want to hold on to that feeling of being disjointed from my life
I want reality to blur and become intangible....perpetually
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