Friday, January 11, 2008

cults and kittens and cigs

Today is a little odd.

I don't have anything to do but clean, and I need to wash some socks.

My mother gave me money to but gas but I might buy cigs with it.

I want a new friend, and to see my other friends more.

I want to work but I don't want to get up.

I want a clean room but I don't want to sit in it.

I want to leave but I have no where to go.