I've never been one for religion. But I do believe in stories. I don't think that people can live without stories. And so I want to live in the land of stories. Where heroes will be close by when I sleep, and dire wolves will be sleeping at the foot of my bed. Where centaurs will be running with horses through my yard, and knights will joust from the backs of dragons. Where mermaids will sing with... the voices of whales, and fairies will play tricks on annoying visitors. Where gargoyles will grumble outside my windows, and you see angels with black feathered wings painting the skies with sunset colors. Yes, I think I will go and live there.
Drugs. Because thanks to drugs I can breath right now.
Thanks to drugs I slept last night.
Thanks to drugs I'm going to school today (darn drugs!)
I hate being sick...
Of course, who doesn't?
Today has been pretty bad for me.
Why do I have to do stupid art projects for art when I don't even need an art credit? I mean, I don't see a point in doing it otherwise. And my teacher shouldn't even try to tell me it's to get to know me. You want to know about me, you can ask my questions!
Seriously, I'm practically an open book.
Otherwise, life is life.
As you were, ladies and gents.