All you ever want is to be Broken.

If I were to be coming home at 1 in the afternoon, I would've said that it feels like I just woke up even if I did wake up at 8.
It's a good thing, yeahh.. mmhm.
But, its not 1 in the afternoon, right now its 11 at night. Scratching and itching from what I call crazy bites. Why won't they go away!
One valid reason why my painted sam green nails won't stay painted.

I wish I had something more relevant to do other than my daily bummering routine plus 1. Who knew that writing a resume takes 5 months, and counting, to do. Hah.
But its been great nonetheless.
I feel/am broke but I'm assured that I am provided for. Things keep finding me which is great, but I complain about them anyways. I shouldn't be doing that I know. Butt I just want to get it out of my system, even if its not in my system. If you get my drift..

Its okay if you don't understand me. You don't have to feel stupid.