Broken sticks and broken stones
Will turn to dust just like our bones
It’s words that hurt the most now isn’t it
Are you sad inside, are you home alone
If I could just pick up the phone
Maybe you could see a better day
And you won’t waste away
under my watchful eye
Because I’m your hero and you’re my weakness
Who’s gonna [...]
Oh JESUS H.
So, I have a new bike. Roscoe. Roxanne was sortof unwilling to leave my old apartment and, two broken keys later, I reluctantly accepted her wishes. Anyhow, now I have Roscoe, a very nice road bike- lots of gears, pretty sexy. I just picked it up from getting the basket put on it, [...]
I know I need to write more but I’m not really sure as to what to say. Everything’s been really good. I’m trying not to get too overwhelmed by school but there’s a lot going on, and there’s about to be MORE going on, which is roughish, but then after this week things peter out [...]
