Tuesday, July 31, 2007

9:09 PM: buruguduystuystuguduyssssh

Early morning.. [tug tug] she wakes up and knock, knock, knock on the door-
oh what in the World?!

When I was a young boy my father took me into the city to see a marching band, he said son when you grow up wil you be the savior of the broken, the beaten and the damned..
not that one!

Late at night when all the world is sleeping, I stay up and think of you..
Surely a No-no

Yozora o miage hitori houkiboshi o mita no isshun de hajikete wa kiete..
yEs! that's It! Kip Goin'!

Images of crushes randomly screening out... awwww..

At the end of the line, I just couldn't stop pretending and doing it. Instead of gazing into space I can keep daydreaming and dreaming and dreaming. Most of the time caught up, stop and scribble down notes. But to the fun of it, I was always ready to sleep in able to wait for my next dreams. Some are good and some are bad. The way is tickles everyone is that you dream of people close to you and that's where you thought it was real and spoof. . conciousness enters. HOw pitiful..






Dreams are the opposite in reality -do they?
reaction: uh.. slightly dazed