I just laid in bed for 18 hours. It would have been more like 21, but I set my alarm. About 14 hours of that was sleeping, and 4 of it was mp3+daydreaming. It's been 4 days and I've yet to watch It's Kind Of A Funny Story. My family watched it last night, but I was in one of my "depressed" moods. And all they do is laugh at me and make fun of me for it. Plus, they all steal my seats. So I'd have to sit on the floor or sit in the kitchen. And listen to them eat like 10 pigs combined into one mega-pig Each. Plus talk throughout the film. Plus mess with the dogs who would be fighting throughout the film. So I'm watching it by myself. Because I really wanted to see this movie. --- Plus I still have to finish my speech which should have been finished 2 days ago. Thank God, at least, that we're starting them tomorrow instead of yesterday, like i thought. Because I'm number 15 in line, so now I have the weekend to work on it. ----------- I had a dream last night that I was in this giant mall (type thing) with my friend (Who I don't know. But in my dream he was my friend.) He's really fat. And we were in the library (which was all made out of glass. The whole building is now made out of glass) And he starts running like a one-man stampede. I try to hide behind a bookshelf, but I can't hide because it's all glass. Well, he runs to the stairs and then I hear a HUGE thud, and multiple thuds after that. He fell down the stairs. Hard. It was bad. So I sneak to the elevator and run away, leaving him there. -------------- I guess that's all I have to talk about. You're free to go. Au Revoir

I don't usually plan these, so they come out randomly, and don't always make much sense as a whole, but sometimes those ones are the better ones =================== Staring blankly down the road To that faded blue sky And strangers glaring faces Slowly passing by Heading to better places Than those around here It’s all crushed cigarette packs And broken bottles of beer When nightfall brings the cold And the bugs that never die Climbing through the windows Taking over our lives We sleep to flee the day To leave this all behind And wake up back at one Like we never said goodbye Hey, aren’t you hot out there underneath the billboard sign Don’t you wish that you could be here to see her when she opens up her eyes With the shadows of the afternoon Blocking out the light He lowers down to make his move Intent to put up a fight But through the mountains and the trees He vanishes from sight And the sound of darkened victory Chirps through all the night But the stars don’t shine at all The street lights are too blinding And the moon is much too small You can hardly see it shining But the fireflies that remain Never need reminding To make up for the solar pane That’s vanished from the sky Hey, aren’t you hot out there underneath the picket sign Don’t you wish that you could be here to see her when she opens up her eyes