December 2009
the curious incident of the dog in the night-time
When I was younger I had a fried who was autistic. She was super cool. She could name all the capitals of every country. She was very good at numbers. She couldn’t understand people and their actions. She would go crazy if she heard metal hitting against metal. She couldn’t stand the color orange. She had insomnia.
She was special. I wasn’t.
I said super like it was the only...
:-) LG
If you are chilly, here take my sweater.
Your head is achy, I’ll make it better.
Cause I love the way, you call me baby.
And you, take me the way I am.
and the list goes on and on
I didn’t smile by Friday. Another sad unaccomplished goal. Maybe next week. I doubt it. It’ll be alright. No it won’t. Sad, sad weekends make me want to scream.
Hey you, scream for me. Then I’ll know you actually care.
1, 2, 3, 4. Tell me that you love me more.
I cry over all the little things in my life.
But you’re a big thing. And I still cried. That means I care. A lot.
I'll say your name better than the rest.
She needed someone to scream her name, to take her pain. That’s why I’m screaming.
:-)
My haircut is not satisfying me. I’m sad with my back for not cooperating with me. I don’t like Google Chrome. You can’t copy and paste. WHAT IN THE WORLD.
Annie
You are the one sight my eyes never tire of. It’s like I cannot get enough of you. You are the one song left in my symphony. Like you were made for me.
Raise your hand if you care about states of matter! High-five. Turkey!
I will grow old and have back problems. Hello pain.
Windward mall looks very Christmassy. I was there tonight. It made me smile for a second. Just to know that decorations and music can make me smile keeps me going.
I AM 99.90% SURE OF THIS. THE 0.10% IS JUST HOPE. DON’T DO THIS TO ME. I WILL GET ON MY KNEES AND BEG FOR A CHANCE TO STAY.