morbidhippie's Diaryland Diary man. i need to get fucking motivated. do some school work. i told myself that this afternoon would be dedicated to maths and english. instead it was cones sleep and noodles jesus. - it's funny coz i really don't know what to write about anymore. i just realised that i hadn't written for 3 days i think it's because i haven't really been overly sad i've just sort of been floating. - things don't seem to be getting to me much nymore i'm finally getting my eating habits back on track thank god (i believe in peace bitch) while i was gone paul kept making me eat it even got the point where i was eating because i wnted to why am i writing about that that never gets written about doesn't have to - i hve nothing else. thats why - so yeah nothing new stoned alot i'm broke at the moment so i'm smoking dumper cigarettes and other peoples weed shell has been formed thinking that alex is still a bastard still love him but i know i oculd never be with him while he still thinks that he's better than the world and that we all owe him a life jons still beautiful still knows when to ask about things in a non-patronizing way he's gorgeous god i suck find something to say - a line from the other night 'it's just that every other connection dims in comparison to ours' so i couldn't help myself get some shit back into you baby provide us with some light entertainment ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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