

ClubbinBodies moving, sweaty bodies Groovin along to the same beat twisting turning in time waitng for a break in the heatClubbin
yay a song that sucks so we can go outside it's getting time for the club to close last call, last call for alcohol wait we still have time
run back inside to move again lose yourself in the atmosphere takes you back in time to a feeling of nothing but youth
time flies and it's almost time to leave go outside for one last cigarette realize it's time to leave next week teh same again


In My Head Things Make SenseSo here I sit wishing wishing for things I really can't have a love of my life which seems to always slip away a career that I love for some reason scooping ice cream for the rest of my life doesn't seem kosher for me a cigarette to make me happy which I know isn't true happiness, but it is a false hope I wish to cling to and maybe a life to life cause mine doesn't seem worth living for anymoreIn My Head Things Make Sense


Random ThinkingIt's odd how feelings collide when in deep thought whether it leads to a decsion or even a memory of something more whether it is sparked but an action or even a song life is a continuous journey that we are always on it is up to us to decide how far we willl go and when it will stop how much pain or happiness we have to endure for that one special moment in time A moment when we know exactly what it is we will do with our lives What we want to become, how to let the person inside out Figuring out who that person is, and once again we go into a deep thought and think even more of what life is anRandom Thinking
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