The original title of this was mostly because of my teenage love for Jack's Mannequin's first album. And in a way, I guess I'd like to think my life really is a story for someone out there. I suppose it gives some meaning to all of the nothing.
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
i wish i had something wise to ponder about or something incredibly profound to write about. but i do not.
when i'm happy, i have less to write about. and less to think about.
because i'm just living in the moment. and nothing else matters.