Why, Georgia, Why

It’s 330am and I am wide awake. My brain won’t shut up. I broke down about 10 minutes ago and took half a zyprexa even tho it will fuck me up for the rest of tomorrow probably.

My body itches.

I never stepped foot outside my apartment yesterday. Not even to get the mail.

Everybody’s just a stranger, that’s the danger of going my own way….

Not pertinant. That’s just the song on the stereo. I can’t figure out if he’s saying “Am I living a lie” or “Am I living in rhyme”

The second would be far more interesting. I want to live in rhyme.

Heh. “Turn the beat around” is on now. My second year at CP, this was one of the songs in one of the shows. Fun. rat tat tat tat tat tat on the drums. Love to hear percussion. Yep.

I shall put in Beth Orton and see if I can sleep.

Therapy today. Exam tomorrow. *shudders*

get a load of me get a load of you walking down the street and i hardly know you….we’re already wet and we’re gonna go swimming. why can’t i breathe whenever i think about you….

The dumpster people are emptying the dumpster. The cat just ran like a bat out of hell out of the room.

There’s a line in this song….”isn’t this the best part of waking up, finding someone you can’t get enough of”

Only the real line is “isn’t this the best part of breaking up…”

But MY version reminds me of the folger’s commercial. I think’s it’s folgers. Been a while since I saw commercials.

I detest this DJ. She has a whiney voice and perpetually sounds as if she has a cold. Nasally voice, that’s it.

I always worry when they empty the dumpster that they’re gonna drop it on my car or something.