stop talking shit

I won't sit around and watch my best friend be shit talked. You know who you are. If you talk about her, consider it talking bad about me. And thats not something I advise. 

a couple of months ago

Practicality rubs you the wrong way.
And the novelty wears off before you finish the first page.
You're an un-grown man,
       an un-grown man,
that can't do anything that you say you can.

For you, reality leaves a bad taste.
But the demnension you leave behind has the most bitter trace.
You're an un-grown man,
       an un-grown man,
That can't do anything that you say you can.

Logic, unreasonable.
Forecast, unfeasable.
Run your sense in circles until theres a whole in the ground.
Because there is nothing, nothing profound..
about an un-grown man barely even making a sound.

(no subject)

I'm finally getting happy.

I've been laying around the house with Sylus alot lately, actually enjoying our apartment and eachother. I hate how I was too distracted to do simple things like that before. He turned 6 months old on the 29th. I can't believe I've been a mom for half of a year!

I love my friends. I would be lost without Jessica and Jackie. Rosie and I have become alot closer, also. She's got my back and I will never forget that, hahah.

I need to update this thing more often, especially now that I have something positive to write.