The synth enfused song of my life . . .

[sweetprince]

[	mood	|	upset	]
[	music	|	Virginia Plain-Roxy Music	]

Do you ever get the feeling that script writers are running out of ideas? Every single novel I see these days (ones I hadn't even heard of before) seems to have "Now a major motion picture" written across the top. Yuck.

I don't know what's wrong with me anymore. Usually it was something I could pinpoint. But now I know I'm slipping into dangerous territory, because I can't tell why I'm unhappy anymore.

to whom it may concern . . .tell me something real. Tell me something that's yours.

Comments

[klgrem.livejournal.com]

Most of them have no idea of their own, no. It truly sucks. *Hugs*

Something real? I used to raise Bettas, but I don't any more. Kids that won't listen when they're about to make a serious mistake, really try your patience. I still love to fish. My dad started taking me when I was 5. I hate to exercise. /real
*Hugs* ^_^

[dark-reaction.livejournal.com]

Thank you

[whimsicalwonder.livejournal.com]

how'd counseling go?! by the way, yes this is a comment. a real comment. look at it, touch it, smell it, taste it, hear it. i left you a comment.

[whimsicalwonder.livejournal.com]

?????

[dark-reaction.livejournal.com]

It was a wreck. Will you bring Monty Python tomorrow?