Tuesday, 25 October 2011
It's just me.
Nobody special. But fuck that. I refuse to be nobody special. I want to be remembered as somebody who was reliable, dependable, easy going, and a person who your glad to call your friend. I need other people but the lack of somebody who I'm in a relationship shouldn't be the thing that defines me. It's time to nut up or shut up. And I refuse to go quietly.
Right with that over. Why do I feel so comfortable in this dam shirt. For your information it's one of my old collared shirts which appears to have lost most, no wait let me count, all it turns out of the buttons. I have a collared shirt with no buttons.
I'm not that serious. I tend to get annoyed to easily. I'm not serious except when the situation calls for it. Which is actually a reasonable amount. But apart from that I'm actually kind of immature. And in previous situations I acted immature around people I liked. But recently, I've turned into that quiet guy and actually kind of ignored her. It's not out of choice. It's just me and her don't... how to put it. Run in the same circles. And there's not much to talk about. Note to self: Must work on small talk.
Turns out somebody else found my blog. But then I have no idea if they are actually going to keep reading it. I hope so. I didn't expect anybody to read it but it's gratifying that people do.
I have new bands. :) I seem to get them every two weeks. But then in my head I'm still competing with Rachel. It's pointless but my mind eggs me on. Sometimes I'm my own worst enemy. Anyway with the release of his album Soul Punk Patrick Stump is one and the other is a band called Hot Chelle Rae. I would post some lyrics but I don't think any describe me at the moment.
And I forgot how good I think Scouting for Girls was. In my opinion the best song is called Silly Song. But the title might have changed somehow. Yeah it's changed. No clue what it is and too lazy to look it up.
Dam. While I have been mucking around Micheals gone offline. Oh look at that he's back again.
I hate being ignored. I suppose that's why I am so loud. I can't stand the fact that I'm not involved somehow. That is all for tonight.
In the name of the Emperor, Finish this!
(And this might post twice)
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