So much for minutes to midnight, its more like minutes to dawn now. I can't sleep, or maybe i can but then I don't want to sleep. Sleeping is a luxury, and not everyone deserves it. I rather just sit here and let the cold breeze taunt me just like they always do. The world is dark, cold, icy cold. And yet, there you are, again, lingering in my reveries. Have you not know that, theres a thread tied to my heart, and it yanks a little bit more everytime your smirk ripples through my head? Y'all know who she is? Hehe, keep guessing. Am i crazy? Nope, I dont think so. I'm just so screwed up that i don't have anything better to write. Hahaha. ^.^
S.Ick Of L.Ife
I am definitely sick of my life. Same routine, same expectation, same disappointment. You know what guys? Shakespeare got it correct. Life but a walking shadow, life but a walking shadow, life but a walking shadow. Have anyone ever feels that they are parable of a lifeless soul? Imagine you strolling down a street, it's noisy as hell yet it feels cold to you, like you have lost your only connection to this realm and the only wavering fact you grasp unto is the sanity in you that tells you that you're insane? I, for one, never felt like that, so yeah im just crapping and making up stories and wasting time as usual. See? Im sick of life. ^.^
Re.Vival Of A B.Log
Haha guys, i know to somebody writing a blog means go get a life. Heck, to me now this is pretty much life. So, well, i revived my blog by writing some crap on it. Know that nobody likes to read an empty life with a sad story for a pathetic individual. So, wait for it, nope, for those that know me, today I'm not gonna start with some 'jokes'. =P Phew... Its actually 7 in the morning and i just finished a movie. Owh yeah, How To Rob A Bank, nice 1, highly recommended. Now do i realize, i never really introduced myself in this blog. I'm Lucas, dude, straight, 18, single, available... Haha, fuck it, who cares who am i, so much for a lousy blogger... ^.^