this morning. I said 'Yesterday I was strong' all those times I felt like maybe I didn't belong it didn't matter then, it's not mattering now. If words are what force me to you, if the things I say are the only things left lingering in your head at the end of the day- then it's empty tonight. And what better way to enjoy the rest of this day but to enjoy it with the remains of a hangover that looms over my head. And it says "check this boy, you got in right lastnight, you got it on right quick with the double chicks. Your breath reeked of bacardi setting down low, enjoyin that pimp set at the show" so I'm just like..whoa. I'm back in town and greeted right =and i think this homecoming's coming along alright. So even if yesterday still leaves me thinking "I'm confused about you , or you and me, or even if thats a possibility. You see-.. I'm cool, I'm set I'm not trippin yet." It's just me alone, this time on my own, but not feeling lonely with anything this town can bring.So with severed ties and mounting lies whats the word? is this over and out with your stacking doubt? or am i just out until further notice? gettin in what this time lag is startin to drag. say what? so what.