"We do stuff. Well I do anyway. I see the sky at night in Northern Arizona and I can't help but plan. I can't sit still. I can feel the earth moving and I want to keep up and show her that I care. I want to show her that I know that my efforts count for something. She knows this. We tend to forget. But I forget nothing. My efforts matter. Your efforts matter. Every single heart felt effort, thought, movement, declaration, affirmation, ritualistic statement. It all matters. Life is too short to let all these opportunities/observations pass by unexpressed. I guess what I'm saying is... Get Off YOUR ASS and SAY/DO something. Even if it's just standing on your porch, in your backyard, with your glass extended towards the heavens...Just declare that you care. Promise yourself/the Universe that you intend to make a difference. If we all did this, just imagine what a better place this would be. The whole world would ALMOST be as awesome as Northern Arizona. Snap."
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saturday, gayest day of my life. sunday, i can die happy. last night, i went to this show at the top hat with one of my coworkers. soon he starts moving closer and crap, and i start moving away more and more. you'd think he'd be able to read body language but NO, he moves in to kiss me. so i'm out the door immediately of course, and he has to follow me allllll the way home, apologizing the whole time WHILE TRYING TO HOLD MY HAND. WHAT A FUCKING ASSHOLE. buuut. I just saw blink on TV and THEY'RE BACK. I can seriously tell you right now that they saved my life. I may never leave my room again unless I'm going to a blink 182 concert. I HATE EVERYONE IN THE WHOLE WORLD. SUCK A COCK.
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