September 19, 2004

1:25 in the morning..

Filed under: Entries — arglor @ 2:46 am

I’m drunk, and right now i’m so in love with you… and i don’t want to think too much about what we should or shouldn’t do… lay my hands on heaven and the sun and the moon and the stars… while the devil wants to fuck me in the back of his car…. there is nothing quite like the feeling of something new….

yes i stole those sentiments from a singer… i don’t know it captures something i’d like to feel.

I was recently told my old journal was boring… it reeked of the adult lecturer and not the creative aspects of the child…

I say fuck the world who doesn’t like the products of my mind….

it has recently been brought to my attention i curse too much… a little birdy named consciousness told me. from here on out language regulation shall begin for fear of offending the eyes of wanderers…

wanderers.. lets run down daily events… i talked to Mary briefly… i went to my parents and we talked a little bit about the future occurences…

in the end i talked to myself a lot in narrative mindspeech i.e. reading…

i’m finished…