Never Knows Best

just a short post to reveal a little more about me…

there are times in my life that i which that i smoked and had a black knee long trench coat, and a wide brimed hat.
cuz there are times that i feel the only thing that i can do is go out in the rain at night in a city and smoke a pack. a sort of desperate, well there is nothing i can do, plea. i make do with imagining that i am that guy doing that, but it isn’t the same… but it almost is. my imagination is nearly perfect, it’s a gift… and a curse. because somethimes i don’t know if what i feel is real or imagined… if infact i am angry or just imagining i am angry. i doubt many people understand the sentimate. but surely if anyman was worse off then me it was walter mitty… or perhaps im the worse off.

well that was sure depressive… neways

Bye-Q!

~ by Robopanda333 on May 2, 2008.