Speed Trials

Tell me why my mama is crazy. She called me today and was like "Where are you? What are you doing?" So I told her. And she said "Are you coming home tomorrow?" WHEN DID I EVER SAY I WAS GOING HOME ON THURSDAY??? No. I didn't. Fuckin mom, maybe she was drunk. I said, no crazy woman, I'm going home on Friday. Geez. And she started complaining about gas. GAH. Geez, fricken mom. What the heck. And then she's like "OK, STUDY HUH!" All accusingly. Like I don't at all or somethin. Ok. Part of me forgets that it's not good to yell back and I should just let this shit slip because she's probably just looking for something to scold me for. Weirdo...but yeah.

The people you've been before that you don't want around anymore, they push and shove and won't bend to your will...I'll keep them still.

I don't think the music I've been listening to lately is promoting a happy outlook. But it so fuckin fits my fatigue.

And I don't know if I like this new Taking Back Sunday.

I CAN'T WAIT TO FUCKIN....I DON'T KNOW. I'm pretty sure my heart is beating for SOMETHING.