Monday, November 15, 2010

Where were you when we were getting high?

Same shit at work.  Why is it always the same stuff?  Why do I let it get to me?  I don't know.  I'm gonna make some home made bread tonight if I get a chance.  I obviously did not get a chance last night but I don't think we have any plans so I might get one today. 

I need something relevant to say.  Something profound that makes my existance worthwhile and meaningful.  I don't have anything like that, though.  And now if I even tried it would sound forced.  Sometimes you just can't force those things, you know?

1 comment:

  1. I like th Oasis the way, I was getting high, just not with you :)