sgt. pepper and the.....
July 02, 2004-10:50 pm
just like every other day.
im running out of excuses, i dont know what to tell myself anymore.
funny how i long to be in your arms when i dont have you around. (and when you are around, well, you know)
its raining and i can hear the cars driving through the wet streets. it feels like i should be out there, breathing in the cold, fresh air, just to clear my head a little, but ill be going to bed in a few minutes instead. i need to start writing again, the last time i wrote in my journal was saturday and since then i feel....strange, full of crap i need to get out.
life is a hassle and i dont have the courage to talk to cindy yet.