for you to slip into that lilttle pleated cheerleader skirt

my sister to get ready to go to the stupid freakin mall

ideas

eraser man

a kiss

for my basic traning to be over

Sleep.

for my shoes

a number 27

lust and passion, an arm to wrap round me, skin to breathe...

visualizing the above

writing in this box

work

sintiendome miserable

writing in the "What are you doing in the meantime? " box

trying to be positive?

Staring at the wall.

working on world peace

watching people puddlejump

work, sleep, eat, work, sleep, eat, work, sleep, eat, work.....

i still have a wonderful visual

oh it will.. >:C

consume

le pongo fin

tears

i wont be happy

It eventually will.

Then Alloy is going down!

walk, I guess

to die, to sleep; to sleep, perchance to dream...