In Sadding Around.

"Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst. And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life."

I guess you did.

i wish i didn't let things get to me. but that's what i get for bottling everything up. i'm probably just being paranoid and overanalyzing everything. i guess that's why i usually avoid this sort of stuff. i want summer back, i hate school. and everything about this time of year. except snow days, but we never get any of those anyways.

An Afternoon Of Laughing

Knives, Bats, New tats.

I completely forgot I had this...
Speaking of tats, i'm probably going to get ink poisoning if i keep doing stuff like this.

uh

I need to take some new pictures. Someone model for my photo assignment I have to do over break!

Uh, today I got my haircut and I didn't bring my guitar to my guitar lesson. AND I think I have a detention from photoclass, and if so, then some wednesday afternoon is going to be spent rearranging yearbooks with shawn steck and everyone else. FUN STUFF!