February 14, 2003

location: gramma's crib
mood: not as bad as it has been
currently playing: screaming infidelities by dashboard confessional
garmamentaions: same as before.

i want to bitch so bad...but honestly, i don't have much to bitch about.

do i really want to bitch about the obvious same crap i always bitch about? not really.

i had a decent day, actually.

i was around my loved ones. i dodged a curveball from my boss. i saw a friend who isn't usually in town. i made a new friend. yeah...all that outweighs the bad.

if you can walk away from the day with a smile, and go to sleep and forget about your hormonal angst, it was a good day.

10 minutes of reflection do outweigh 20 minutes of bad news...i'm stronger. seriously.

how about some sacreligious thought about jesus?

what does jesus have on the dashboard of his car?
what does he say when he stubs his toe? ME!!
does his bracelet say WWID?
can he crip-walk on water?

man...i think i might be going to hell...

calling out to the astronaut
i need some of what you've got
i need to be high

-- something corporate : the astronaut

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