DOODLED at 12:52 AM
its good. to turn 21, i guess. its a really happy thing. to be alive and kicking and in pink of health and officially let everyone know that you have just turned 21 years old.
that you have endured this shit, called LIFE, for 21 solid years. no mean feat hmmm.
sometimes i do things and feel strangely dettached. like i'm outside of myself, watching everything happen as an outsider.
my doors and windows wide open, faint light flowing into my room, my curtains flapping around in the wind, hearing distant sounds of the tv from the living room, and hearing my dad's occasional coughing. its come to a point where i am used to going to sleep like that. too used to.
DAD! where are you. come home now please, and switch on the tv. so that i can go to sleep in peace.
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DOODLED at 12:52 AM
its good. to turn 21, i guess. its a really happy thing. to be alive and kicking and in pink of health and officially let everyone know that you have just turned 21 years old.
that you have endured this shit, called LIFE, for 21 solid years. no mean feat hmmm.
sometimes i do things and feel strangely dettached. like i'm outside of myself, watching everything happen as an outsider.
my doors and windows wide open, faint light flowing into my room, my curtains flapping around in the wind, hearing distant sounds of the tv from the living room, and hearing my dad's occasional coughing. its come to a point where i am used to going to sleep like that. too used to.
DAD! where are you. come home now please, and switch on the tv. so that i can go to sleep in peace.