24th December:
Dreams are images we create with our minds, and you dont have to be asleep to see them.
Cocaine sleeps are like being suspended in thin air, everything goes silent and its as though your body finally sucumbs to the earge to simply float away.
This year has gone by so quickly, yet the events make it seem so long. Perhaps its just the current sluggish state of my brain.
Santa comes tonight.
Further ramblings or life passing by through a waking dream (First fragments of 2010) -
1st January:
It's 2010
I want lighter hair
I want to wear my glasses more
I want my medusa pierced
I want to study my ass off
I want a job I enjoy
I want a gorgeous sweet boy who loves me and looks after me
I want stronger morals
I want a healthy diet
I want good honest friends
I want no part in stupid games
I want to do something meaningfull
I want success
I want happiness
Let us see how much I can tick off this on the 31st of December 2010
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