talula10

yet another night when insomnia takes its hold on me.
in approximately ten minutes, ill be putting on my flip flops and making a mad dash to the beach.
you get so alone at times, that it just makes sense. (totally ripped off old charley on that one.)
i'll be 22 soon. i'll spare the commentary on that.
i'd like to believe some things mean more than they really do, but then again, my false apathy tends to betray me in such situations.
oh well.
time to look busy now.
i'll be reading bukowski at the shores, on the bare sand.