Saturday, January 03, 2009
- 10:49 pm
you cry, like tomorrow wont heal the world of its unshed blood. you dream, of promises unmade in the middle of the night and new lives to tell in the thousand tales of midnight. how did we find our way here, to this now? the route was treacherously arduous but arent all things worth anything? save the few simple things of course. ah good times.
20 years to this present, and 2009s a reality. in this rainbow drenched soliloquy im gonna self importantly label 'my life', just because i like the sound of it. not so bad, innit now. so whos afraid of the big bad wolf? we'll just fly, just me, my shadow and a lotta hope.
it is my fond hope, and then we discontinue continuity.
fin
Thursday, January 01, 2009
- 7:56 pm
4 resolutions.
1) stop clubbing
2) quit
3) more gymming
4) study harder.
so lets go, 2009.
fin