Friday, April 07, 2006 / 1:37 AM
aw yeah. i need to say things. odd things.
okay so i was all paranoid about kurt cobain because after that little creepy incident i then saw him in random places on the internet over and over again. what is this, some subliminal message that i should commit suicide? or get murdered?
so then it's 2:30 in the morning. I'm lying on my bed looking out my window...bored...listening to the rain...and then...like 8 guys came running into the little cubby formed by the three dorm walls...screaming like banshees...all of them are in their boxers...and since it's been raining for three days they could slide like 15 feet in the mud...
at the beginning of every composition class we have a song writing. prof. shimoda plays a song and we can write whatever we want for the duration of the song. i wrote all of the above. he must think i'm crazy. just look at what i submitted on
the blog. we had to find two pieces of text on the internet and two pictures on the internet and use the text as a caption with both pictures interchangeably.
do some homework. attempt to take a nap. again. it doesn't work but i wonder if i like it that way. maybe i'm tired. can't tell. this weekend is the retarded anime fest. and ian and jake's band is having a green day tribute concert. jake begged me to go. so woohoo. sing my song bitch. actually just scream it at the top of your lungs. haha, i almost wrote lunch. k ya asdlasdfohagsdf
i'm having trouble trying to sleep
i'm counting sheep but running out
as time ticks by
still i try
no rest for crosstops in my mind
on my own, here we go
my eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
dried up and bulging out my skull
my mouth is dry
face is numb
fucked up and spun out in my room
on my own, here we go
my mind is set on overdrive
the clock is lauging in my face
crooked spine
senses dulled
past the point of delirium
on my own, here we go
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