incrimination

so, i was saying... well, nothing really.
chatter...silence...
loud..soft..hushed..
12.31am. it's quiet.
literally. figuratively.
why?

y'know what. a blog's a diary, but it's like keeping a diary without a lock, and leaving in on your desk in class. safe? nah, i don't think so.
these thoughts, they're staying in my head.
i might write it down, yes.
but they're for my eyes only
heh, go figure.


t'day was rather... weird. really,
can't think of another word.
i hoped,
but nah.
not yet. (i think)


despite my hiatus from taking up space and producing e-waste,
i actually have stuff to post. (from a while back)
but i'm lazy. bite me.


Lucifer's playing while i type this. LOL


i hate being a second-rate version of myself, seriously.
but i guess that's why i never make it to the top,
'cause it's not like i do much to improve the situation.
 and who's fault is that?