Saturday, August 7, 2010

"You said I was the neatest thing."

I want school to start. I'm sick of the routine I've gotten into.
When I say sick, I mean sick.
I'm making myself sick by looking at myself doing nothing about everything.
Thoughts are making me sick.
Being sick is definitely contributing.

My attitude right now is 100% negative.
Sub-par feelings about my feelings.

Cottage for a week and then: to hermit or not to hermit until September,
The next 20 hours will determine.

"You told everybody that we were friends,
But this is where our friendship ends.
Because all of a sudden you changed your tune,
You haven’t been around since way last June."

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