Thursday 4:35, 8-18-05

i had the dream again:
woke up feelin oddly calm
no racing heart beat or sweaty palms
was feelin good for no reason hopped up and hit the shower
looked at my clock blinkin 12, we must've lost power
no sweat, no where to go, we still on summer break
my stepmom yellin already for goodness sake
wanted to let her know how i feel but wasn' feelin it
went to my dude's house cuz i suspected he was stealin shit
and he was, i found 4 cd's
he swears were his but belonged to me
w/e, i just and logged on to that rapverse
my only escape, oh well, anything that works

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"I don't want to be deep... I want to feel deep and use that feeling to express depth itself..."
-Konchance

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