the delusion caused by raised temperature and tylenol severe cold.
tooken, taked, a giraffe's tail, troyism's.
walking around on the metal grates. something i'd never contemplate in my right mind.
a dreary haze of never ending hours.
contemplating what good can come of a proclamation if it is laced in vagueness and ambiguity. though i suppose i'm as guilty as the next with such tactics.
though i've always appreciated, not so much a grand-proclamation, but a err-free and straight forward statement, because if you leave room for the unknown it will most likely remain just that . . . . unknown.
other than that, questioning why it is one petticoat lane always smells of tostino's pizza's and why people near the 10th and main bus stop always want to yell things at you.
spent the day flooding my ears with everything all the time because i have a terrible habit of listening to records on repeat, for hours and days and weeks.
it's nearly summer. wishing for road trips and late nights and picnics. having to teach myself french. planning to spend ample time reading and watching films and trying my hardest to catch up on all the life i've missed out on the past couple years.
hoping to make it to worlds of fun this summer, wanting to play on swings at the park, wanting my hair to grow longer, and wanting to find some place to swim. oh, and of course wishing for this too:
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