Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Sunday, April 24, 2011
i hate the question 'where do you want to go?'
i dont want to go anywhere, i want to be somewhere. i want to be in bed. or somewhere having fun. i want to know what fun feels like. i was out last night, for the first time in so long. out to be out, not to see a band or play, just to be out and hang around with friends. i think i was having a good time, but now i dont know if it was real or not, i feel hollow.
or maybe i want to be here
or
maybe i need to go there to know where i need to be
i dont want to go anywhere, i want to be somewhere. i want to be in bed. or somewhere having fun. i want to know what fun feels like. i was out last night, for the first time in so long. out to be out, not to see a band or play, just to be out and hang around with friends. i think i was having a good time, but now i dont know if it was real or not, i feel hollow.
or maybe i want to be here
or
maybe i need to go there to know where i need to be
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Wednesday, April 06, 2011
Monday, April 04, 2011
Sunday, April 03, 2011
Saturday, April 02, 2011
i thought i was making progress, getting up every day and sitting in the lounge, instead of staying in bed. now i realise its only made the trip to the kitchen for tea quicker and easier.
2 steps forward, 1 step back?
im getting out of bed, but im shortening my walking distance to the kitchen by a house length = less exercise.
maybe it is a win/win
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