Thursday, December 6, 2007

I can be your Bonnie, you'll be my Clyde. And we'll rob some banks and make out in a jail cell.

Ever had one of those nights where your head hits the pillow and you're suddenly wide awake?

Starting to realize that there's no use in nervousness.
If you're worried about making a fool of yourself, then don't think about it.
Because honestly, the people that matter don't care.
And the people that care don't matter.
Ever heard that saying?
Don't just save yourself, you could save us all.
But really, it's oh-so-true.
Suck up your pride, choke down your jealousy.
And just do it.
Because we all only live once and life is the worst thing to waste.
I've got a new philosophy that says live for yourself. Do what it takes to be happy, just don't hurt anyone else in the process.
I'm such a hypocrite.
A tired hypocrite.
An insomniac, just laying here reminiscing instead of sleeping.
A very very tired insomniac.
A walking oxymoron.
And I'm actually not walking anywhere, I'm just laying here wishing I had fallen asleep an hour ago when I first set out to go to sleep.

......... >=/

Bah. I'll just snuggle with Audrey and dream up silly stories and picture books until this music drags me into sleep.