THE NAVIGATOR: PT I
Come home and rewind from the day's nonstop spill
Of pestering voices, pointless tasks, analytical bullshit
Let your belongings rest where they lay
For you, I will eat an endless pint and drink an endless bottle
Toss your clothes onto the floor and soak
Put your pen to paper and vomit your soul
For you, I will write an endless letter and erase an endless error
Tomorrow I'll be armed and dangerous
With my smoky eyes and corduroy pants
And loaded gun in hand
Come home and scrub away all your conviction
Let the blood stain the kitchen sink
My gloves are in the trash can
For you, I will reload and shoot up
For you, I will pay an endless check and down an endless guilt
Tomorrow I'll be waiting at your door
WRITTEN ON MARCH 24, 2004 BY ME
I added more pics to my pic folder. Yayness. Now commence forward.
It's fucking boiling outside. I hate hot weather. Bring on the cold. I'm serious. I have tons of sweaters and jackets and coats to put to use, and I dress in layers anyway, so cold is just kind of my thing. I want to see leaves on the fucking ground and frost on the fucking flowers. That sounds really cruel but that's just me.
Today I made cinnamon rolls and blue berry muffins and frozen pizza with Jessica after we tutored. It was fun times. We kept eating everything and listening to loud music on my dad's stereo. I wish she could live over here. I miss the girly goofiness now that my sister is gone. I miss the company.
School is beating my ass royally. I am working really hard and I have meetings and stuff to plan and events to set up every bleedin' day at lunch. I'm constantly running all over the place and it's starting to get to me. I might even drop a few things. It's a bit overwhelming. In second block I just put my head down and listen to music on headphones. It is my slack class... and boy, do I need it. At least with all my activities I am still able to eat during lunch. The lunch system is a lot better at my school now. I actually get excited for lunch. That hasn't happened since I was in grade school and I was in-love with the square pizza. Mmm... square pizza with square pepperoni dealies... mmm... dealies...
I am so very hot right now. And tired. And sluggish. It is challenging work just for me to sit here and tap away at the keyboard. I need to go take a shower and start tackling my icky Algebra 2 homework.
Come home and rewind from the day's nonstop spill
Of pestering voices, pointless tasks, analytical bullshit
Let your belongings rest where they lay
For you, I will eat an endless pint and drink an endless bottle
Toss your clothes onto the floor and soak
Put your pen to paper and vomit your soul
For you, I will write an endless letter and erase an endless error
Tomorrow I'll be armed and dangerous
With my smoky eyes and corduroy pants
And loaded gun in hand
Come home and scrub away all your conviction
Let the blood stain the kitchen sink
My gloves are in the trash can
For you, I will reload and shoot up
For you, I will pay an endless check and down an endless guilt
Tomorrow I'll be waiting at your door
WRITTEN ON MARCH 24, 2004 BY ME
I added more pics to my pic folder. Yayness. Now commence forward.
It's fucking boiling outside. I hate hot weather. Bring on the cold. I'm serious. I have tons of sweaters and jackets and coats to put to use, and I dress in layers anyway, so cold is just kind of my thing. I want to see leaves on the fucking ground and frost on the fucking flowers. That sounds really cruel but that's just me.
Today I made cinnamon rolls and blue berry muffins and frozen pizza with Jessica after we tutored. It was fun times. We kept eating everything and listening to loud music on my dad's stereo. I wish she could live over here. I miss the girly goofiness now that my sister is gone. I miss the company.
School is beating my ass royally. I am working really hard and I have meetings and stuff to plan and events to set up every bleedin' day at lunch. I'm constantly running all over the place and it's starting to get to me. I might even drop a few things. It's a bit overwhelming. In second block I just put my head down and listen to music on headphones. It is my slack class... and boy, do I need it. At least with all my activities I am still able to eat during lunch. The lunch system is a lot better at my school now. I actually get excited for lunch. That hasn't happened since I was in grade school and I was in-love with the square pizza. Mmm... square pizza with square pepperoni dealies... mmm... dealies...
I am so very hot right now. And tired. And sluggish. It is challenging work just for me to sit here and tap away at the keyboard. I need to go take a shower and start tackling my icky Algebra 2 homework.
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Thank you.