color o teh day: muddy green mad
todays St.Patrick's day... And i dont even know what the hell he did to deserve the tital of st. supposedly he drove the non-existant snakes from Ierland. (but there arent any snakes in Ierland. and there never have been) confused but im getting tired of life. i cant stand the sound of my own voice... My tone droning on and on with no meaning or porpose. i dont see my niche in life anymore... the same old routine, day in day out. i think ill go insane before i'll ever kill myself. that is all.
TheMusicNote · Wed Mar 18, 2009 @ 05:07am · 1 Comments |