Why am I trapped in this castle? I've been here for so long, it's big and cold and I only have myself for company. Sure, people visit, but all they find is what I've left behind, carved into the walls and floors. No one ever sees the real me, no one ever tries. But I still try to show them, show them the way I am inside. The way I am inside this shell, a shell that little by little is cracking away, revealing the true me. But would you show yourself if YOU were full of cracks?
another boring day of summer, no job and nothing to do. that's the story of my life. (sits thinking about what he'll write next) umm... maybe i'll find someone to do something with soon, i hope. BYE!!
posted by Duke Robear @ 3:39 PM
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well, i didn't sleep well last night, in fact not at all. so i had nothing else to do but think about stuff for hours on end. during this i realized that i have no life what so ever, but on a lighter note i decided that i am not a leader and have none or very little thoughts on stuff. (yes i think i'm rambling too, let see if i can find a point...) i am a follower so if you ask me to do something (anything ;-) ) most likely i'll do it! um... i think thats the point i was trying to make, i hope it got across. most of my thoughts are really random (if you didn't notice) um... crap, there goes that lack of concentration again!
posted by Duke Robear @ 10:50 PM
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