for some reason lately i'm extremely peaceful during the day, but as nighttime draws near, i almost clam up and i begin to take on this sense of dread. Once i've had a good night's rest and morning has come, i can't even return to those feelings, because they become foreign during daylight...
am i some kind of monster? hm.
well i am here to say that coffee smells amazing. it tastes like tar, but the smell is something else. i myself prefer apple cider (no caramel, and hold the whip cream, thank you) over any brown drink.
yes, it's true. the crown has made it clear. the climate must be perfect...
all year.
wow. this is completely idiotic and immature. time to get that good night's rest so i can face morning once again.
sometimes i don't like that life is a constant cycle of days and weeks and months and years and seasons and so forth. hm.
Wednesday, September 21, 2005
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