
today I blah blah blah...
cant get over my writers block. There is nothing worth saying.
I day-dream a lot. Mostly about being rich without having to work for the money and then what I would do with the rest of my life. I would just live and do nothing. I wouldn't work ever again. Everyone tells me that it would get old. So then I go and do something new, just as long as its not work.
iv also day dreamed about being shot... not dieing, just being shot and going to the hospital. I don't really see that as morbid.
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