wishing it was over...
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11.25.2002 @ 7:37 pm

...did you close your eyes...just to see the night..rush on by?
this is sad. it's 7:38, and i am thinking of going to bed already. shawn michaels is having his first match on raw in almost 5 years, and that is the only thing that is keeping me here. that and i got bored at some time last week, and started reading anthony's old diary...from the beginning...seeing as people don't update often enough to amuse my reading needs.
...the difference between us is negative one...the math is simple...
i don't think i am actually tired though. i just want to sleep so that today will be over. i don't see the rest of the evening as being particularly interesting. either that, or i actually am tired, and just trying to convince myself that i will actually not be missing too much if i go to sleep now. which is actually the reason i hate to sleep. not because the act of sleeping is less than enjoyable, because i like sleep as much as the next person. it just feels like there is so much more that i could be accomplishing if i wasn't sleeping...
...i'm not...not sure...not too sure how it feels...to handle everyday...
this afternoon, as i wandered home on my 45 minute walk, which i must say, i have rather gooten used to in the few months since school started, and i don't mind it at all anymore. gives me time to wind down and actually expend some sort of physical energy before i arrive home and stare at my computer screen. and time to think. for some reason, i think best if i am cold and moving. this concept is a mysetery to me, but i think i'll stop questioning it, and just go with it. it's probably something along the same lines of why the sky is blue, or why i like to sleep with a minimum of three blankets, and keep my bedroom at about 10 degrees. just one of those things. anyway, there were thoughts, and i was intending on writing about them. but then i became more focused on where they came from, and can't properly form words to describe them. so i am going to go and talk to the exceptionally odd chad instead. because that is clearly better than attempting to think about what i was thinking before.
'raygun'
matthew good band


shot me with your raygun
full of holes so the daylight can get to where it's dark
i remain trapped inside your body
the vice above your head
the hole inside your heart

shoot me with your raygun
full of night and daylight savings
armour me with futlie aspirations
the knives of many nations
a shovel and some dirt

digging down you'll find you're old inside
digging down you'll find your whole life
shoot me with your raygun
full of holes of indignition
we have never been there before
we've never been there before

take me with you
to a place where everything is unsaid
i remain trapped inside my body
wishing it was over

shoot me with your raygun
through the night
so the daylight finds you
wishing it was over

digging down you'll find you're old inside
digging down you'll find you're whole life
shoot me with your raygun
full of holes of indignition
we've never been there before
we've never been there before
you and me



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