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| liz (profile) wrote, on 7-15-2005 at 8:23pm | |
| so im going to clean my room, eventually, i need to pretty bad, maybe after that ill clean my car, no probably not, but I need to start boxing stuff up my mom says. pooh. anyway do you ever feel like really aggressive like you could i dont know. i feel really pissed off sometimes for no reason and I want to feel my fist smash into mandys head, or i want to twist off my cats head. it kreeps me out when i feel like that, but i was a little whilie ago so i ate some chocolate. hhmm. im going to clean hardcore like that kind of cleaning that you do when your about to move out! Whoo. 39 DAys !!!!!! |
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Tails | 07-15-05 9:34pm count the days with the stones you see in the drive way. there werent enough stones in the drive way to count down the days until i left, so i knew that was a good sign. i lined up all the stones that i had in the driveway and took one away each day. i cried towards the end. but when i ran out of stones to count and there were still days left i finally understood what it all meant. i had grown up. i couldnt use my fingers and toes to count anymore. and when you run out of stones theres not much else to do but accept the fact that its over now. whatever it was that was at the begging of my line of stones is in the past. if i hated it i dont have to turn and look back, if i loved it i know i can always reach for it. but for now i have to worry about what the stones are leaving me with. good luck liz. |