Well, it's like 12:45 am. June 14, 2006.
I am trying to write a short story/poem-like thing. I used to write them during last summer.
Guess what, I CAN'T WRITE for shit.
Obviously, I've been way to happy.
Last summer, I was still a very fucked up kid.
Dammit.
I write EXCELLENT work when I'm sad and depressed and miserable.
Yes, that hasn't happened since like...April..?
Maybe...?
FUCK.
I needed to go a small ranting.
Not a large one...
My mind/heart is off somewhere else.
Obviously thinking about Ryan.
xoxox
I loveee him.
sabrina aka cherrychill