So yaaaaaaaaaaa. *Sigh*
With darkwing duck in one ear, and a crying plastic baby in the other. I don't know if I want to continue being nice and baby sitting 3yos? But her persona does make up for it most of the time.
Okay, what's really on my mind?
Hope ... you think you've found it, but it's like a glue like substance and holds real strong! Until time catches it. Then it melts from the heat. Time can destroy everything. But it also creates anything. I don't know. Maybe i'm babbling? No, but I'm sure rhyming. :F Eddo's right, it's easier to think when it's in an organized pattern. Sometimes I wonder if anyone else can hear the simplest words? Maybe that's why most people are retarded, because they are missing so much. Okay ... here we Goooooooo.
Trains of thoughts caged inside the steel bars like animals. My brain is burdened with a multitude of ideas maybe I'm just too lazy to share? But they dazzle me with a passion I never thought I bared. I tighten my teeth and crunch on my conceit, to better improve my space. The silliest background of cartoons and babies, fake or not. They all sound the same. I am not pretending to be whatever you're assuming, I'm just me, just going and doing. But the music hits my head like a comet and sucks me inside it's black hole. The mystique drowns my sorrows, and I am another soul. I dared one time, but that was it. Because never again I will. He said, that I was great, but I'm a better thrill. In conclusion! As they mumbled, I wanted to be that smart. I also want to be a lady, but damn sometimes I fart. Well, as the smartest male alive once spoke, "g...go...go..that's all folks!"
So is this what you were looking for here?
xoxo qui
12:35 a.m. - 2003-01-24
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