As it stands the world (or at least mine) seems to hate me. Which really isn't fair, I'm a loving, good natured person. My goals this new year was to better myself, get in shape, loose weight, not judge people, be nicer, and most of all insure my own happiness. I'm reading a book called "Perfect from now on, how Indie Rock saved my life", it's greatly amusing. I've only read about twenty pages and I'm really enjoying geeking off to it.
Today I've run through the rain, listened to four hours of music and played bass in the dark. Lately I've felt like running, running away and not stoping. I thought this feeling would be something that I would grow of out.
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They is cute even when they's rastlin'.
I want to read that book! And write one of my own, but if the Indie Rock Saved My Life angle is taken then you'll need to help me think up something just as good.
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