Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Breaking it Down

so tell me what does it mean when you cant do anything. you sit uncomfortably on your bed in a tight bodice waiting for the call. the cal that says its on... the green light . you watch episdoes of gossip girl finding conections to your own life. Blairs Chuck is my Dane-Cook* except you know without the exsesive drinking and being a bit of a slut. but they both need you. i dont know where im going with this. but i guess im just thinking. thinking intype. thinking where everyone can see. i am happy. i am satisfied i just... need things to start unfolding; revealing themselves. i mean everyone says i have plenty of time to figure life out but when does that time run out. i dont want to one day be 27 and still working at scotiabank. i dont know anything. all i know is i want a family and preferably i would like that family with Dane-Cook*. i

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