Zone of Misfortune
WEll, somehow, somehow
He's pulled away
Allowing some writing time. But for what? I've got
nothing. Day's events were school, which kinda sucked,
then "hangin'" with the schiller and dave/brandt...
Not much---althouh, test tomorow. English, thorough,
emerson, i spelled the first guy's name wrong.
i need guitar lessons to help me start to compose some
music, i need to start makeing it...
Wow, this is really getting bad. This journal. I hardly
update it...no one reads it cause it's no longer public.
The site may shut down at any point, rendering hours upon
minutes a mere waste.
Tis a pointless carnage of words. no need to add
blah, yadda, simpsons