wandering star

wandering star, for whom it is reserved: the blackness, the darkness forever.

i think that i should let go...i will breath through this mess, like a fool.
in DND you can be a pseudodragon....i have no idea what that is, but you can be one. i remebered my alter ego yesterday...i had to send him back to ireland coz he got in the way a lot.
his name was toby finnigan. he was a bath-stirrer...i think i miss him. i had to put on my irish accent at theatre sports last night, for an audition piece...it was fun, but i found it hard to do it on the spot...ive got to grow out of the shyness... theatre sports is over...this is sad....the stars split to wander the darkness...
nobody loves me, its true....not like you doi dont know what to say. i have to learn how to kiddnap people....i have a list of people to kiddnap, and take to cofs with me. "ill think about it" is the male equivalent of "no" isnt it? i had a feeling it might be. how heartbraking.

the blackness the darkness forever

give me a reason to love you.....move over and give it some room....through this new frame of mind, a thousand flowers could bloom.....

i like portishhead.

i need to cry more. i dont smile enough.

wandering star....im a wandering star, the blackness the darkness forever.