August 18, 2004

entry 150

is it wrong that I am boring?

listening to Power Lloyd today, the volume control got stuck and I couldn't turn it down. so punk rock.

the whalers of Nantucket used galapagos turtles for meat.

To late to turn, to turn back now I'm running out of sound
And I am changing and if we died right now
This fool you love somehow is here with you

I will learn to control you! I will learn to control myself, then never do it. that's key, the word is try. losing my mind to fugazi misspelled tempos.

summer is ending, I feel myself rushing to get through the changes that were supposed to occur. hyperspeed soulsearch with the sky in my heart.

a new phone number, a new email, a new screen name, a new spelling. I wonder who will refind refund regret reject me when I return? I keep dreaming of the high school halls.

Posted by samantha at August 18, 2004 05:50 PM
Comments

It is wrong. You are anything but boring. =)

Posted by: Brandon at August 18, 2004 07:13 PM

You are certainly not boring. You're the damn coolest person --way beyond your years -- that I know. Boring just means that other people can't see all that's going on inside. Take it from me...I've been called boring more times than I can count.

Posted by: Cynthia at August 19, 2004 12:06 PM

a great big thank you to both of you.

Posted by: samantha at August 19, 2004 02:59 PM