a bookshelf sinks into the sand
& a language learned & forgot,
in turn, is studied once again
it's a shocking bit of footage
viewed from a shitty TV screen

notes

sigh on 2007-04-16

I'm not going to think about Kyle. Just not worth it. What he does in his room is his business. As long as there isn't blood stains on the wall or the sheets, I'm not gonna worry about his love life.

I tried to mention it to Steph, but I get the feeling she has no idea. And since he is a friend of her brothers or family or whatever, I didn't want to go there about if he was bi or not.

I am so tired.

Then I hear on the news about Virginia Tech. Shit, its only Monday.

At the moment, I'm waiting to tune in to King of Queens and then hit the hay, but I have a feeling I'll stick around about that Thank God You're Here. Its on right now, and Becca is telling me to come and watch. I hope we get to watch King of Queens.

Maybe I'll just take a nap in Becca's lap.

i'm not that guy