16 March 2006

no one heals me like you

I am listening to Sheryl Crow. You can probably kill me now.

Today was an interesting day, details are unnecessary, but it was certainly an adventure.

I'm tired of other people. I'm tired of having to talk to the same people I've talked to for the past 2 1/2 years every single day, not because we're friends or we like each other, but because we, by the laws of high school, are obliged to smile and wave and say "hey, how are you?" because we sat diagonal from each other in freshmen health class.

not everything is gonna be the way you think it oughtta be
it seems like everytime i try to make it right it all comes down on me
please say honestly you won't give up on me.


What a ridiculous world we live in sometimes. The whole freaking universe is a giant contradiction. That is what I think.