Feeling: super
I'm alittle apathetic with fate this very night. Yet again, I've had another put-off. Another girl say its just not your day, I'm sure you'll find someone. Fate sucks. Well, I guess I could say nasty things towards God and how I'm still waiting for the good things to come that I really want and deserve; but that would be anti-Jesus. And Jesus is my homeboy. Well, not exactly my homeboy, but sort of the friend that borrows your car and sleeps in your house but he's theres for a reason. Jesus is such a moocher. Anyways, alittle fun would be a nice change of pace for me. Where's the fun in a time like this? Could, and only two people I really know on this dieary, you help me with my anti-fun disease/social-pneumonia/gloomy-cancer? Maybe?
thanks for saying i was a good story teller...keeps me going.
anyways...i really feel honored that you read my stuff and as for your troubles in writing...i dont know..i just write what i'm feeling and only can write when i'm feeling something, just dont push it, wait for your emotions.
i love your writings, it's poetic and story telling also, what's that idea that you have somewhere inside you? let it out!
i dunno..when i write, i just let out all my thoughts that i've had that day, or most of them...you can do it.