It's cold in my house. I feel terrible. I'm depressed as hell, despite the fact I just totally destroyed a damn drider in a D&D game. I don't feel too great. Everyone seems to be annoyed by me.. I applied for two jobs today; one at the cat hospital (a vet for cats) and at D'Angelo's (Blimpies/Subway). *Sigh* I didn't get my permit because they needed my Social Security card. We lost it. But whatever. No black hair yet because mom and I forgot. I've got an interview at D'Angelo's at 4pm tomorrow. Or today. Whichever. I'm so.....
~Aresia
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Softly, now..
When I was a little boy, I dreamed of a star.
The sun and the moon.
The sky and the water.
Tomorrow is a bleeding memory in a collapsing boat we'll never rise from.
The sun and the moon.
The sky and the water.
Tomorrow is a bleeding memory in a collapsing boat we'll never rise from.