When I wake up I will be fine. Define waking up.
Posted November 12, 2009 at 1:25 am by Crumb Bandit
I love her eyes. And her love. But there are some things that just don’t come with a girlfriend. Like freedom.
I can look into her and see wonderful life. Unlike hundreds of others. But I can’t think about this and pretend she is the only girl I will ever stare at again. For this would be to lose faith in humanity. And I’m not that far gone yet.
Maybe I’m not used to the “dating” thing. Maybe she IS the only one I’ll find. I hate feeling tied down.
Posted November 9, 2009 at 11:23 pm by Severed Head
I like my soda and my hot chocolate and my iced tea and my hot tea and my chocolate alcoholic drinks and my fruity alcoholic drinks and my Kool-aid sugary sweet drinks, but nothing beats sleeping under a bunch of blankets and getting hot and sweaty and waking up in the middle of the night and drinking a nice cold glass of water. Nothing.