Gah I don't know. I almost just typed 'gay'. Haha. I'm not tired. I bit all my fingernails so they're all short. It feels weird typing with them shorter.
I'm trying to write/type a story because i'm not doing so well with that. I feel bad for not updating on Quizilla since forever ago. I'm really trying.
What's more, i'm trying to write a serious story but all I can do is make it silly. It's frustrating. I'm not even that silly of a person. Well, until you get some soda and chocolate in me, but that's a different story.
Ashley just got here. I'm happy to see her. She went straight to bed, though. Ah well.
I'll be up for another five hours. Insomnia? Or just Vault? I'm not sure. Usually soda or no soda i'm still a night owl.
Well I guess i'll get back to my story and i'll try not to butcher it. I really want this one to be good.
So let's play this game
where you write what you feel
and I'll write what's real
after all the bloodshed and tears
let's share our words that sear
written across my wrist
grabbed a hold by your fist
burn a hole straight through my heart
please, let's head back to the start
said i'd die alone tonight
without you by my side
i'll take what's left of mine
you'll leave alone what's yours
and we'll play this game
where i'll write how you feel
and you'll know what is real
when you place your own with mine
you'll die alone tonight
2:44AM
Courtni