i said maybe
you're gonna be the one that saves me
and afterall you're my wonderwall
this week has been an emo rollercoaster ride.
i'm glad to say that i'm over it.
its just one of those moments in your life,
when you have to loose yourslef to find yourself again.
did you know that somebody's outlook on life is 50% determined by genetics?
food for thought.
i figure since i've a grumpy gruff old man and enotionally eccentric mother,
i'm entitled to my hang ups.
i don't think i'll ever get tired of talking.
its takes quite alot to shut me up
when you finally do the words swirl around and get caught in my throat.
they come out sooner or later, like torrental rain no less.
its been raining inland.
