"The Universe is shaped exactly like the Earth..."
Damn, if I had posted this an hour ago I'd of had a reason to post the lyrics to "2 Am".
Lol.
Finally got everything moved in, it is 3 am and I am dead tired, but will spend another listening to a radio station that I can only get at my dad's house.
Everyone sleeps to static, right?
Anyways.
I've been on and offline all day seeing as how no one seems to ever want to leave me alone. and only just a minute ago Priscilla forced me off by crying extremely loudly.
I betcha my mom'll wake up and figgin' beat me with a frying pan.
Lol.
Either way, from my last journal entry, thank you Harry for calling me.
I guess I'll be on tomorrow, but my sister's coming to visit and leech off of our beach view, and our hottub.
Lol. Either way, right?
I'd love to actually get a comment or so.
Maybe eventually I'll start posting good journal entries that won't put you to sleep, and you won't comment then either, eh?
Whatever.
Did I ever post this poem?
Your Lives and Faces
You lack expectation.
Solitude, your dearest friend.
Your full of accusation,
A pain you cannot mend.
All but admiration.
The message you fail to send.
What happened to you? Your smile gone.
The light taken with the fading dawn.
"No" you say "I'm simply a pawn."
Tears are shed, and cries unmuffled.
Dresses are found, black and ruffled.
We gather to stare at your unmoving face.
And whisper about things we cannot erase.
Now that you're gone, and the tears have been shed.
We lay you to rest, in your new, final bed.
F.S. [Me, of course.]
December 20th, 2006
" ...If you go straight long enough you'll end up where you were."
