To Whom It May Concern:
I'm somewhere between Dean st. and Flatbush Ave. The sky is blue and the sun is out. I am not really sure why I am here. I forgot somthing along the way. So you see there isnt much going on. Nope.. nothing here to see. Today my water bottle is half empty and my knees are noticeably scarred. I blame it on my ever eternal quest for suave-dom via.. the clumsy route. Maybe I should name them., you know my scars. Give my calfs of tumetulous body fat some personality.
Right Knee - Miss Edna meet your leftish female compatriot Aunt Irene..
and this is what eggisly nerdy girls do in thier spare time - name their scars.
This is a collection of journal entries. A compilation of thoughts that I have written in the margins of books, words scribbled out on the back of paper napkins and sentences taken from the lines of an old notebook. I doubt this will ever be read, But if you happen to stumble across it? Please be careful. Its all I have..
Happy and Always
I wake up in the morning, only to be sad I awake again. I don't wish to be here, I live in constant, chronic agony. I have lost years ...
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I found love years ago, last month last week, and over the weekend. I found love today and I’ll find it tomorrow together, forever, and alw...
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I woke up today around 3am. I tried to go back to sleep, drifting in and out of a conscience state. I woke up today following a night of s...
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U You You are gone But you will never Ever Be Forgotten Mr. Christopher Larkin