
Ummm. Well... See... It's like this. Sometimes I just don't wanna share. I don't or can't tell everyone things that should only matter to me. Instead of talking about problems, I usually wait until some Twilight Zone-ish, freakish epiphany comes along and solves everything. Fucking ridiculous. I know.
But hey. Say what you will. I am at a point in my life where things just are not black and white. They ain't gray either. They have fucking colors. All colors representing sentiment. All sentiments representing direction. Heading where? I don't have a clue. But hopefully, I'll end up somewhere between insane and dumb. Because right now my mind is churning so roughly, I'm almost sure that the outcome will exist between those two options. There I am crazy as hell. Blowing spit bubbles and twisting my mustache. Now there's a sight. A scary vision of the future or is it the present. Hmmm.
Anybody wanna help me? Spike my red Kool-Aid with some good ol' skull and bones. Poison of your choice. Just don't drag it out too long. I'd hate to be saved before I take my final nap. Any volunteers?
No really, I'm just joking around. There is really not too much going on. Nothing of any value anyway. I have been wanting to post something but as to what, I had no idea. So here it is. Me being the nut that I am. Sorry to disappoint. Bye for now.
Lonnell
I understand the not having anything you want to put in your journal, I've been feeling the same way, but whats up with the music? What about eyebrows? (inside joke)
never a disappointment to read a new crakky entry written by u!
lol well I'll be damn... what brought all this on..
Lonnell, Who is Briony?
LOL @ Shionedy! Lonnell, are you okay, homie?