We're all just kids running up the stairs to stick our tongues out. A flashy way of existence limiting us in every way. A thousands things to know and ourselves not being one of them. I could get used to never knowing anything. I could get used to anything pretty much. Sometimes accepting life for what it is just seems so irrational. Like, i'm just always letting everything slide by. I'd like to fight time. I'd like to win. Where would it go if it stopped though? I don't know. Haha, there I go again. Summer needs to hurry. It really does. I'm so ready to be free of waking up at 6. I want to sleep the day away. I want to wake up when I want and not worry about cramming in homework at the last second. Senior year better be worth all this stress and anticipation. I don't know why i'm so excited. Once I get out I know i'll want to just get back in. To bad time only goes forward. What a crazy thing it must be, only one way to go and never the other. I wonder if time misses anything.
Shot out of a canon. World War 3 happens. What the fuck do we do?
If anyone said anything right, it was probably Charles Bukowski.
He knows.
I don't like CB very much.
ReplyDeleteBut I like you alright, so.
Miss you bbyblue.
Shine bright.