What a silly situation
First off I'd like to say,
You don't know what you mean to me
I'm incredibly grateful
You have stepped up when no one else has moved an inch
You know what I'm thinking half the time
And we're family
Without you I'd be a whole different kinda crazy
And even if I shoot you in the arm you'll still have me as a friend
That says somethin man
We will know each other when we're 50 and back to sitting around drinking coffee and smoking cigarettes
You might be ill then, but we know in a few more years you wont be
Because we know everything, and we pretty much own the world
...and build awesome forts
Aaaanyways,
My body hates me and so do others apparently
I was in a conversation tonight that made things kind of blue
I was told some things that didn't feel good
So I just went and smoked some cigarettes on a swing with a bear
Much enjoyed
After the cold ate me alive I was brought upstairs to find someone
The bear found two some ones
Then I fell down the stairs
There's a little more to the two some ones behind the locked door
But I'm not one to speak
So out of reaction and soreness from those moving stairs
I went and was offered something to alter my recent state of mind
It worked
Mind altered
No emotion surprisingly
I'm getting good at this thing
But in the end, shitty thing to do. Shitty shitty thing
But anyways again,
It's getting late
I never sleep
I've found today that I have a very addictive personality
Very very addictive, but I'm not alone, I've got my twin sitting next to me on this
Oh its very pretty
How embarrassing
I'll give you a little hint about these
None of this will make sense unless its about you, or unless you were born on September 6th 1988.
Straight up
Good thing I'm numbed
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