Sometimes, I would like to change my face. Wouldn't that be nice.
I am having trouble with the content of this entry. My mind is clogged with failingexamsnotgettingenoughpassagewaythoughtsrunningwantingtogetout
missingyouwanttoseeyouwhereismyphonewaterthirstthisroomsmellsodour
frommillionsofthosewhosithereshuttupstopaskingquestionsnotrelevanttoyou
beatlesrocklifewithoutphonequiteniceyoushouldtryitineedtostudyneedtosleep
mystomachhurtsperhapsishouldleavenowlesbianfriendsloveletterswillpeople
findmenowiampracticallylosttothembutwhattheheckhopethosekidslearnhow
tobecomebetterpeoplelifeisyoungiwanttofastforwardtimetotenyearsandsee
whereiwillbethirtyoneyearsoldthatsoundsnicenottoooldfriendsleavingforhome
iwishicangohomebutwhereishomeanywaywaterthirstodourroomyukkysmell
wonderhowpeoplebreathinhereshouldgiveoutfreemasksgermsandvolitilegases
beatlesrockparentschildrenstupidkidskarmawhatcomesaroundgoesaroundiam
quiteluckywithbadluckbutantidoteisherenexttomedoireallywanttodowellinthis
examforensicsdeadpeopleifeltdeadpresenceletsgocemetryyesletsgocycling
toenailsblacksnakesratsmoonbranchescoldwindniceonceinalifetimeyoulive
youngdieoldwhatdoyoureckonperhapsishouldjustletfaterockmeonlikehowith
asrockedmeonsofartakemeiwonderstoptalkingtomeiwonderrepeatrepeat....
I wonder.
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Once in a while we need reminders, here's yours, you're beautiful.
Thought you might like this song, "You Had a Bad Day" by Daniel Powter
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