Okay so I went over my dad's to hang after class yesterday, I got to thinking for a short period about death, and what is it like and when is it going to happen, and all kinds of other questions. It so much in me that doesn't want to die. It's so much of me that just wanna live in this moment forever. I know I can't but I trully wish I could. Well I better stop talking about it, cause everytime I think about death and all that other stuff my head runs wild and my stomach hurts and like I just get sucked into this downer kind of mood so, on a happier note. What's with the lack of comments on here, I wondering if I'm even getting readers or not. Well hopefully there's some one out there reading it hopefully. Well g2g. TTyL.
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